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Pharrell Williams

"I Don't Kare"

Give it to me, yo yo give it to me
Yo, give it to me.. give it to me
b*tch give it to me.. give it to me
n*gga give me that cash, b*tch give it to me
b*tch give it to me, or I'll smack the sh*t out you
Give it to me.. yo yo yo yo yo!
Give it to me..
Yo, yo yo yo, yo, yo check it

Yo I'm too old for these young whippersnappers out here
I'm a legend, you should be poppin corks to my beer
When I appear, full gear, down from the rear
Sliced so quick, you thought Doc -- whispered in your ear
Yeah, there's too many MC's, but not enough MC's
Are raw like that liquid that you pour on mint leaves
Look around the premises, spot blemishes
Call me Doc O-Dog, more Menace than Dennis
It's him in this, the raunchy sh*t I prefer
So every word be hard to turn when you stir
My grill, my balls, my jaws, stretch twelve floors
Vacate your college dorm halls
I can stand still and ricochet off the walls
The gun sparks yourself cause your pee ate the stall
Who Shot J.R.? I did, right in the melon
So I could own a ranch and start f*ckin Sue Ellen!
I do murders that's hard to solve through forensic
Any class of hash able to burn I bent it
You push a 6 while I push a rented Tempest
Rockin, ho hoppin, bumpin Lil' Kim sh*t!

Aiyyo, n*ggas poppin sh*t Red - "I Don't Care"
b*tches say you don't got money - "I Don't Care"
Yo n*ggas say he nicer than you - "I Don't Care"
"I'm Knockin Somebody Right the f*ck Out" (Milk - "I don't care!")

He got a big icy chain - "I Don't Care"
He got a Benz and a Range - "I Don't Care"
His records get mad airplay - "I Don't Care"
"I'm Knockin Somebody Right the f*ck Out" (Milk - "I don't care!")

Yo yo, f*ck all you radio that wanna play clean singles
I cleaned mine for years and still ain't hit a million (WHY??!?!)
I get the buddha heads buggin, sh*t
I should be four mil' and better for that sh*t I'm Unpluggin
Doc rocked every corridor in Florida
Watch the formula pour sucka absorb it up
And while you foamin up from the two in your Nautica
I orchestrate the orchestra to Arkestra
Never trust no b*tch, map your click
She ain't with it, Call Tyrone to pack her sh*t
Funk Doc, Goldeneye, Double-Oh agent
I be in court more than them dollar cap Haitians
Lick a shot, BLAOW, think the Doc is goin pop?
Eat a c*ck, BLAOW, ready for real hip-hop to
Rock you block, BLAOW, all chicks I turn em out
Send they boyfriends back home, takin the garbage out
Ha ha, yo, I'mma sewer rat the tracks
With gats bigger than Will Smith gat in Men in Black
And if it's Friday, you better double your lap
I hit you on the floor sayin, "My neck and my back!"
Yo, let's settle it out of court for ten dollars smoke
Two-fifty in Jawbreakers, dollar in envelopes
Yo, how tight are you? -- Tighter than a Federal jail
How High? -- You better check XXL!

Yo n*ggas say you ain't sh*t - "I Don't Kare"
Yo b*tches say you broke as f*ck - "I Don't Kare"
n*ggas say he better than you - "I Don't Kare"
"I'm Knockin Somebody Right the f*ck Out" (Milk - "I don't care!")

Yo yo, he got a lot of f*ckin ice - "I Don't Kare"
Yo, he got a Benz and a Range - "I Don't Kare"
He get forty spins a day! - "I Don't Kare"
"I'm Knockin Somebody Right the f*ck Out" (Milk - "I don't care!")

"I Don't Kare"
"I'm Knockin Somebody Right the f*ck Out" (Milk - "I don't care!")
"I Don't Kare"
"I'm Knockin Somebody Right the f*ck Out" (Milk - "I don't care!")

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