We Don't Care (исполнитель: ˙·٠•●๑۩ Big Pun feat. Cuban Link ۩๑●•٠·˙)
[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 [bad word] brother, makin [bad [bad word] for cover The [bad word] son, I'm nothin but a hustler [bad word] with [bad word] stuffed up in the muffler Shut the [bad word] up! Bust a slug through your jugular Plus suckers get [bad word] 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 [bad word] straight to the GUT In a Mercedes - Coupe [bad word] up doin a BUCK If Jakes chase me - I'm cuttin off [bad word] 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 y as [bad word] So [bad word] WHAT? [bad word] 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] [bad word] you [bad word] [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 [bad word] in the past Was grabbin the girls on 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] really real My clip fillity fill your chick with a chill My [bad word] quick to kill, we [bad word] to I'll No survivors, frozen Godivas or roses and flowers Sour the grapes for those opposin the Squaders Thrown in the garbage, like funky pajamas, word to my junkie mama I'ma keep it funky for homies livin tomorrow You [bad word] 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 [bad word] like you want it Yeah when are you gonna buck [bad word] This mug [bad word] [bad word] [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?...