Представляем точный текст композиции "Dont Give A Fuck" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста James D 303 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Dont Give A Fuck» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую James D 303 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
James D 303 - "Dont Give A Fuck"
Lyrics to Dont Give A Fuck : (feat. 1 N Only, Troj Dogg) [Hook x2] Im here, to let you all know Im here, to let you all know Im here, to let you all know That I dont give a... [James D 303] Im here to let you all know, that I dont give a (what) That I dont give a (what), that I dont give a (what) You think you know me, but boy I dont know you Whats this whats that, talk behind my back You make me laugh, ha-ha-ha Look at me look at you, what you see hate me fool But its cool but its cool, just do what you gotta do Quit talking smack, before you get smacked With a track, upside your head Words aint shhhhh, unless the action happening Ill smoke you like a chronic seed, fire it up Cant you see what I see, that I dont give a (what) [Hook x2] [1 N Only] Truth be told, aint no way You gon stop, my claim to fame Down with these things, everyday Use to it, its a routine mayn Motivate my skills and, use it to defeat them Rap hero like Superman, on purpose can you handle it Keep it real, never fake that funk Slanging c.d.s, out the trunk Serving game, for the mighty buck Tracks off the hook, never punk Riding in the fast lane, can you keep up with me Denvers finest aint a dream, lavished out this whole team Tight with this lyrical, call me superficial Walking ticking original, some scrout to some issues Bounce loving every minute, hurry up and pass the spinach Emcees bout to get diminished, turning straight convert to Amish Let you know, its all about the scrill Whos the fake, and whos the real Talk behind your back, in masks Now Im about, to kick some what So much drama, its like a soap Never ending, trying to cope Even hoes, trying to fast provoke Let these things, go up in smoke [Hook x3] [Troj Dogg] Troj Dogg, third verse in the cut Smoke the weed, and get high so what Mind your business, dont worry bout me Cause I could care less, cant you see Blaze the kind, get motivated Rhymes are tight, thats why Im hated Skill to flows, my occupation Cut your sides, like operation Got no time, for contemplating Say your down, but youre still hating Fools like that, really test my patience Dont really trip, on what you saying Beats we playing, tracks we laying Got three hoes, at the motel waiting No hesitating, get to playing Bouncing up and down, you know what Im saying Abouts my feddy, always ready So rest with the stress, cause the flows come steady Dont need your love, so give my fist a hug Cause thats what I need, to let you know I dont give a [Hook x2] [ Dont Give A Fuck Lyrics ]
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