I Don't Give a F***

You been talkin', now we caught you

Bitch now its on

Thug line nor I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)

About you jumpin' up, actin' like you Krayzie

'Cause you Hollywood niggas can't fade this

[Verse 1]

Turn off that muthafuckin' radio

And put in a CD or a tape

And let them thug niggas show

We comin' to invade your space

In your face like "Ho hey!"

The original, criminal, blowing up on these niggas

Give them something to listen to

Is Right back up in the house

Mastermind of rap or crime

Another clack of a nine

Damage your spine (spine)

Mash us and blast at your mind

Niggas really think i'm carin'

What they sayin' like they scarin' me

But all they talk is noise

I'm not a toy, so boy don't play with me

Thug Line, Thug Line

And yeah thats my clique (thats it)

And if niggas wanna trip

Then we can do this shit

I'm not no muthafucking ho-nigga

I came but i can go

So nigga come on

And let me know what you down to die for

Stay strapped these days cause i don't know who to trust

So I just point my gun everywhere when I bust

Fuck these niggas

I'm in your city, your TV and your radio

So don't act like i'm hiding

Nigga, y'all are just some scary-hoes

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 2]

Why niggas be actin' like they know me?

Then talkin' my shit

All on my dick

Now nigga you know what we call them (A bitch, bitch)

I'm running from nobody and nothing

Motherfuck them if they coming

We'll be waiting with the pumps

And bucking slugs into they stomach

A hundred mini-missles won't miss you

I can bet you we hit you

Split 'em, get rid of 'em

10 of them, at the same time killin' em

Keep my presence to a minimum

But i'm in your vision

Every time you see the thug line

I'm on the front line

I love mine

I'm tellin' you now

We on a mission with no mercy

Wanna know how bad we wan't it?

Just say we thirsty for it

And any nigga trying to get up in my way

Might i say, them bitches beggin' for a beatin'

So we left 'em bleedin'

Competition (competition), to me is an enemy

So think before you come try to get in it with me

So you can frown all you want to

Get loud all you want to

But now we see you

What you gon' do?

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]

Now if y'all really trying to get in some action

You heard my song

Come nigga, get at me

And bring your family

'Cause we really need to practise

"Walk it, don't talk it", I say this time after time

Have the same nerve and courage when we see you outside,

Online, all right

Lets get this party started, spark it

Thug style, showin' em love

But we stay heartless regardless

Hit 'em with bomb shit

Better ring the alarm

Its the thuggish ruggish niggas

Bustin' the guage with one arm

Like Vietnam, the enemies expendable, so fuck 'em

First time we warn 'em

Second time we storm 'em

Nigga, you don't get no three shots

We not playin', and I know they understand

They tried to test the man

But the man was really a man

So its the plan

Stay heated heavy and ready to die

If not then eat a magnum full of hollow point shots

I'm just tryin' to make my profit,

Get up out of this shit

But until then I gotta cock my shit (I cock my shit)

[Chorus 2x]