npk twice - don't care lyrics
bruce:
your crazy man… !
tupac:
you know what?
when you said that last time?
i was kinder tripin right?
but now?
you right
i am crazy
you know what else?
i don’t give a f-ck!
i don’t give a f-ck bout you
i don’t give a f-ck bout steel
and i don’t give a f-ck about rahim either
i don’t give a f-ck about myself
i aint sh-t
i aint never gon be sh-t
and you less of a man then me
so soon as i decide you aint gon be sh-t! ?
so be it!
you remember that motherf-cker
i’m the one yall nikkers be woried about
“partner”!
[chorus: npk twice]
i don’t care what you think!
never cared what you think
the lames have spoke let the king speak… ! x2
[verse:npk twice]
i’m bowt the raps f-ck the politics
for a few rands she would suck a d-ck
lot these cats like to point fingers
and they aint even got half skills
god d-mn they killin emselfs…
gave em a rope and they killin emselfs
you sent out ya tape and they still in a shelf!
nawty told me to kill you cats, i aint one to dissapoint…
they askin emself who’s this cat?
bagin’ ya b-tch like the sh-t i bought…
one hot single and you think you run sh-t…
pipe down nikker your on some hard sh-t…
my bars like land mines, flow is sewer
i’m like a mine drealer, this hoes i drill deeper
you cats flows is dehydrated you need a drip nikker
your girl bored with your one rounds she had to do twice
i made the cut like a gr-ss mower, soldom vice!
your last name motsepe still you’ll never pat this!
you aint even my main beef, this is practice
[verse 2:npk twice]
lames spoke, now let the king speak…
the beat like good p-ssy my flow come quick
your sh-t all the same like chips and french fries…
these words where calculated like we wrote an essay…
i aint that wack rapper but you know my caps fresh!
my flamboyant spits gon tear caps flesh.
i heard the shots but mine are on the house thou…
that was a prewriten what you think we dumb or?
one good song now you think you run the west?
this is a late reply didn’t know it was a speed test?
you imbecile tryna mimic kendrick’s style!
one good song an nikkers all get c-cky…
i run the west bare foot, i’m bullet proof now dare shoot!
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