We Don't Give A ****

(feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Olivia) [Olivia harmonizing for 10 seconds] [Chorus: Olivia]
We, we dont give a ************* about you
Your homey on the block can get it too
Yall lil mother******s aint gang-ster, save your crew, before
I put a hit out on you
Before I let my * ************z come through
Yall lil mother******s aint gang-ster, gang-ster [50 Cent]
Yeah! I come creepin through your hood in the dead of the night boy
Its good that you aint scared to die cause you might boy
************* cross the line, and my wolvesll jump on you
The beef escalate, theyll be back to dump on you
They follow orders,
I tell em to let off that pump at you
Before you snitch, yeah see
I know what you chumpsll do
Sunny day, hot fudge, vanilla banana split
Four *************z in a whip,
AK banana clip
War time, frontline, * ************ ride or run and hide
Everything alive dies, why ask why?
Why cry Man up, chump, worryin is for the weak
You could hold your own or get left for dead in the street [Chorus] [Tony Yayo]
Yeah, yeah
In the hood when
I pop up, minked up and rocked up
****** *******z ice grill cause these
O.G.s is washed up
I got a left like,
Winky Wright
My pinky bright, my bank cardll end your life
* ************z scheme but they sweeter than, cookiesncream
Homey I got more blocks than
Hakeem the
Dream That aint taskforce money, thats real police
I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend
Denise Cruise the streets, stuntin in that
Maybach sixty-two
************* what my ****** goin fo, 62, cmon!
A gram By man, my plans to expand
Try to jux and you hooked to catscan [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks]
Uhh, Banks
I got a crew of schitzos behind me,
I give em the word
Theyll wet your whole block up, like the tsunami
Try me, and your mommyll be right in the lobby
And theyll be feedin you
Jello, like youre
Bill Co*************y
Yeah everybody yellin, til the beef cook
Then somebody gets hit in the melon, then they tellin
Dont go tongue la*************n wit
Lloyd *************zll put stabs in your boy like
Brad Pitt in
Troy Be shakin like a cutty, with his last bit of boy
And Im calm cause theres bulletproof glass in the toy
Yeah Im flashy as a ****** *******, mashed in with
Buck Windows up blowin big cause the stash in the truck, what? [Chorus]