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a o n - don't care what you say lyrics

{verse 1}

see eminem is my hero
but i just can’t rap like him though
i gotta flow that’s worth 8 bank rolls
it’s real high cl-ss and a lil bit slow
gimme 5 sl-ts and 2 big hoes
that ain’t afraid to stand there with no clothes
ain’t afraid to bend over and touch thay toes
that’ll f-ck for a buck a blow for dough
when i’m finished with em thay be beggin for mo
you say you got the most b-tch i got mo
you say you got two b-tches, i got 4
you say you got weed, man i got dro
you say you make it rain all on the flo
i crank it like ice-man and make it snow
your sis is a sl-t and your mom’s a ho
thay all up on my d-ck, i’m like sl-ts go
to h-ll or to your home
call the cops on the phone
please b-tch leave me alone
you’re gone on tha patron
d-mn sl-t you did me wrong
been great since you’ve been gone
wish you’d leave me alone
i’m a white rapper clone
that’s why i wrote this song
to fit in, to belong
to have a “real rap” song
why don’t you sing along
i show all of my green
10’s 20’s and 50’s
as soon as it is seen
yo mom gets on her knees

[chorus]

nowadays everybody wanna speak
like they got somethin to say
but nothin comes out when they open they mouth
just a bunch of bullsh-t
motherf-ckers act like i care what they say

{verse 2}

this is a.o.n.
back on the f-ckin track again
lost all my homies and my friends
that said they’d be there till the end
they played me for a fool
but i just don’t give a mu-f-ckin sh-t
cause everyone of the sons of b-tches
can suck my f-ckin d-ck
yeah i may be white
but i just don’t give a sh-t
cause every song that i put outs
gon be a f-ckin hit
never doubt me
never hate me
never talk that sh-t about me
cause i will knock you the f-ck out
there won’t be no hesitating
5 4 3 2 1
get ready here i come
you better start to run
cause i’m pullin out my gun
i shoot b-tches for fun
i kill every last one
the chase is half the fun
to bad this is your last one
while i’m pullin out my gat
i give your mom’s -ss a smack
while i kill a f-ckin cat
with a f-ckin baseball bat
that last rhyme made no sense
but what’s the difference
i could say i’ll f-ck a fence
and n-body would give a sh-t

[chorus]

{verse 3}

i’m not even famous and i got critics
people tellin me how to write my lyircs
people fussin and throwin fits
cause i just won’t write gangsta sh-t
they say real rap aint what i’m doin
i can be gangter, that’s what i’m provin
you happy now! ? i hope so
i really hope this is heard by harpo
cause he’s the one just the other day
who told me that i need to change my ways
said that gangsta sh-ts what i need to play
so listen up now to what i spray
this is a little different for me
normally i just write poetry
now i’m talkin bout f-ckin a tree
while your mom’s goin down on me
that sh-t is just f-cked up
like tryna f-ck a duck
or p-ssin in a cup
while your mom drinks it up
that sh-t was just plain wrong
this is one f-cked up song
it’s also very long
how long will this sh-t go on
this came from one warped brain
that’s new to the rap game
now that this song was played
you’ll never be the same
before i end this verse
have one thing to say first
i think of all my songs
this one might be the worst

[chorus]

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