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We Don’t Care (Letra)

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[Cuban Link]
Yeah, the foundation, L.G.P.
Latins Goin Platinum baby!
Yeah yeah, yeah..
Uhh, year 2000
Terror Squadians (Terror Squad)
We rock the party and (you won’t like me when I’m angry)
(I guarantee you, you won’t like me when I’m angry)
Yeah, yeah, yeah.. Terror Squadians
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (uhh, yeah)
We rock the party and..

YEAH! I tear the club up, pull up in the Hummer with Pun
my fuckin brother, makin motherfuckers run for cover
The number runner son, I’m nothin but a hustler
Burnin rubber with drugs, stuffed up in the muffler
Shut the fuck up! Bust a slug through your jugular
Plus suckers get fucked up with golf clubs, never front on us
T.S. baby, straight out the B.X. baby
So if they B.S., we deeper than the U.S. Navy
You ain’t crazy – laid up in the club like WHAT?
With all the ladies – showin us nothin but LOVE
Guzzlin 80 – proof to truth, straight to the GUT
In a Mercedes – Coupe fucked up doin a BUCK
If Jakes chase me – I’m cuttin off trucks, pressin my LUCK
It’s all gravy – puffin the blunt, blazin it UP
Maybe you hate me – cause your baby mom’s on my NUTS
She wanna rape me – just because I’m sexy as FUCK
So nigga WHAT?

Chorus: Pun and Cuban Link

[Pun] Tear the club up!
[Link] Cause we don’t care
[Pun] E’rybody strip
[Link] Yeah we don’t care
[Pun] Shoot the place up!
[Link] Yeah we don’t care (nuh-ah)
We don’t care (nuh-AH!)
We don’t care!! (NAHHHAHH!)
[Link] Yeah we don’t care
[Pun] T. Squaders
[Link] Yes, yeah we don’t care
[Pun] Fuck you nigga!
[Link] Nah we don’t care (nuh-ah)
We don’t care (nuh-AH!)
We don’t care!! (NAHHHAHH!)

[Big Punisher]
Yo, I’m livin in mansions, give me the Spanish props
I got to have it
Loadin and bustin a mac, did shit in the past
Was ?? a fourth of they asses
Duck when the mac hits or be dead before your body falls
Cause when my shotty roars we ignore Guiliani laws
My trigger got no heart nigga, I’m blowin apart liver
and holdin the glocks, call to the cops, I’m blowin the spot
Baby better head for the hills, my niggaz wild for the night
My lead ready to peel this shit really real
My clip fillity fill your chick with a chill
My dick quick to kill, we fittin to ill
No survivors, ?? Godivas or roses and flowers
Sour the grapes for those opposin the Squaders
Don’t ?? ??, like funky pajamas, word to my junkie mama
I’ma keep it funky for homies livin tomorrow
You fuckin with scholars, street knowledge
Carter kids stuck to the projects
Go ahead keep checkin that mall
and me and Cuban gon’ keep doublin our chips
Keep talkin that dumb shit like you want it
Yeah when are you gonna buck shit
??? ???, ??? this mug shit

Chorus

[Cuban Link]
Uhh..
Yeah..
Big Punisher..
Cuban Link..
Terror Squad..
Y’all wanna party? Gon’ party our way..
Anything goes..
The code of the streets, WHAT WHAT? ..

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We don’t care (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Chorus]
[Kanye West:]
And all my people thats drug dealin jus to get by stack ya money till it gets sky high
We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don’t care what people say

[Verse One:]
If this is your first time hearing this
You are about to experience something cold man
We never had nothing handed took nothing for granted
Took nothing from no man, man i’m my own man
But as a shorty i looked up to the dopeman
Only da dopeman i knew that wasnt a broke man
Flickin starter coats man, Man you ount no man
We don’t care what people say
This is for my niggas outside all winter
Cuz this summer they aint finna to say next summer im finna
Sittin in the hood like community colleges
This dope money here is Lil Treys scholarship
Cause aint no to tuition for havin no ambition
And aint no loans for sittin your ass at home
So we forced to sell crack rap and get a job
You gotta do something man your ass is grown

[Chorus]
[Kanye West:]
Drug dealin jus to get by stack ya money till it gets sky high

Kids Sing Kids Sing

[Kanye and Kids:]
We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don’t care what people say

[Verse Two:]
The second verse is for my dogs working 9 to 5
That still hustle cause a nigga can’t shine off $6.55
And everybody selling make-up, Jacobs
And bootleg tapes just to get they cake up
We put shit on layaway then come back
We claim other kids on our income tax
We take that money cop work than push packs to get paid
And we don’t care what people say
Momma say she wanna move south
Scratchin lottery tickets Eyes on a new house
Around the same time Doe ran up in dudes house
(Couldnt get a job)
So since he couldnt get work he figured hed take work
The drug game bolemic its hard to get weight
So niggas money is homo its hard to get straight
So we gon keep baking to the day we get cake.
And we dont care what people say
My Niggas

[Chorus]
[Kanye West and Kids:]
Drug dealin jus to get by stack ya money till it gets sky high

Kids Sing Kids Sing

We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don’t care what people say

[Verse Three:]
You know the kids gonna act a fool
When you stop the programs for after school
And they DCFS them some of them dislecsic
They favorite 50 Cent song’s 12 Questions
We scream, rock, blows, weed park
see now we smart
We aint retards the way teachers taught
Hold up hold fast we make mo’cash
Now tell my momma i belong in the slow class
It’s bad enough we on welfare
You trying to put me on the school bus with the space for the wheel chair
Im trying to get the car with the chromy wheels here
You tryin to cut our lights like we dont live here
Look at whats handed us our fatheres abandoned us
When we get the hammers gone and call the ambulance
Sometimes i feel no one in this world understands us
But we dont care what people say
My Niggas

[Chorus]
[Kanye West and Kids:]
drug dealin jus to get by stack ya money till it gets sky high

Kids Sing Kids Sing

We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don’t care what people say

We Don’t Care (Letra)

Big Punisher

Big Punisher

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[kane]
Real niggas feel each other
But the media would rather see us kill each other
So fuck it i’m gon’ give y’all motherfuckers what y’all want

Chorus
Throw your hood and your rag in the air
I thought i told you bitch we don’t care x2

[kane]
I stopped this motherfucker like traffic full of greens, cornbread and
Cabbage
Serve fiends and attics to support my weed habit
Niggas running so fast
They kicking they own ass
I swoles the ak matic on my foles i blast
Stayed up all night counting a million in cash
Kane & abel and p down south representing with that nigga from the west
Who put the sess in the blunt
And rolled yeah we sold and ain’t told it
Lay it down motherfuckers don’t be trying to hold it.
Bulletproof s class
We soldiers like owned masks
But ain’t nothing funny when we coming with that black mask
Gangstafied gorillas down to put it on that ass

Chorus x2

[abel]
Bout that action transaction
Go warn your people it’s gone
Heavenly armed get shit on, pissed on and spit on
It’s on when my gongos want to fell on it more slow
Catch slugs in your head, in your neck, in your chest and in the back of
Your motherfucking torso
Oh so niggas want to test the tank
See if we bout it
Nigga we live for respect could never die without it
Run up get your feelings hurt
Gun up honey brown burst
Number 1 hurry up and come or units disburse
Caught a cold one of a hurst
It’s a serious topic and got an automatic weapon niggas besta drop it
Come on

Chorus x4

[kane & abel]
Throw it up if you a soldier
Put it up if you a soldier
Throw it up if you a soldier
Put it up put it up nigga
Put it up put it up nigga