We Don't Care ft. Bizarre & Foul Mouth Lyrics

This a stickup, give up ya purses

While I sniff cocaine, in the middle of these verses

And what's the worsest, I'm sick in the head

Molly, XTC, I'm lit on the ledge

I'm shitfaced, all in the shit place

Ass hole licker, I can show you how shit tastes

And I wont hesitate, I pop my brother

My adopted mother and her older lover

I'm hot this summer, probably for murder

I'm in River Rules, still in cadillac converter

Stay in the house, It's hot outside

You aint a killer, you is not outside

We don't care

They say life ain't fair so

We don't care

Give a fuck if you scared ho

We don't care

Make the whole world stare bro

We don't care

Throw your hands in the air yo

We don't care

I don't care where you from

Or where you going

I should've been on stage

But instead I'm sniffing blowin

My trailer in the village of the artists

I think I threw my weed away

I'm digging through the garbage

Biz and D.O.D.

We the illest on the market

Admitting I'm retarded?

Hell no I got more pride than Bud light or Target

Guest in the house of rap shitting on the doormat

Pissing on the carpet

Wigger by default but

When it comes to spitting I'm the sharpest

I do this for the love of the art form

Fuck living the largest

Biz is Kingpin Reap is Venom I am Carnage

Supervillain supergroup, ready to get it started

You better run when the bull charges

When I'm done your remains are the same as a bowl of garnish

Eat prey, then retreat to my lair

Doing lines with the Cocaine Bear, we don't care

We up next to get the riches and the spoils my nigga

Touch the bitches like the judges on the voice my nigga

I'm annoyed nigga, I don't play or toy nigga

Real Predator you like the Priest that touch the boys nigga

Yo bitch gimme glance, rippin pants, Phillip Banks

I'm never sleepin on the job, but I'm still in a trance

Still buzzin last night was sippin Robitussin

I woke up muffin touchin on my female cousin

I'm a menace and a liability

Somewhere high in Italy

My brain fried It's killin me

It's Jayreap I'm poppin up to take the last hit

Gimme hashes I will turn em into ashes

European nigga driving with a stick shift

Call me Mr Gibson

Givin bitches stiff dick

Now point ya fuckin biscuit up to tha air

Doomslayers here to rip and tear

We don't care

They say life ain't fair so

We don't care

Give a fuck if you scared ho

We don't care

Make the whole world stare bro

We don't care

Throw your hands in the air yo

We don't care