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Not Give A Fuck

Track 02 on album Street Dreams  (2003)

I'm here to shake up the world...

I'm somethin' like a phenomenom,
But still dumpin' whenever the drama's on,
Ya'll hustlers can't eat fit meals,
And it feels somethin' like when it's Ramadon,
Hope you chumps been walkin' with armor on,
Somethin's turnin' his momma on,
I like to see rumps in pharoah garment thongs,
Bet it look plump when you got pajama's on,
Jump in, let's hit the Bahama's ma',
And it's crunk whenever I'm on the song,
Bumpin' like "Bumb-ba-Bump,"
I'm particularly picky,
When it comes to licky licky,
Have'em slidin' off them Vickie's quickly,
Under the doo-rag thick be sixty,
It's the hypno and sticky icky,
I said Okay!

[Chorus]
I'm fly enough, to do better,
But pimp enough to not give a fuck,
And I'm thug enough, to do better,
And gangsta enough to not give a fuck,
I'm hustlin' enough, to know better,
But ballin' enough to not give a fuck,
And I'm, old enough, to know better,
But young enough to not give a fuck

D-d-d-d-dammit man,
I'm in a throwback so old,
It'll make your grandma glance,
And everybody know, everybody go,
So please, call the stretch ambulance,
These dudes don't stand a chance,
When I pull up like the pamper brand,
Those in the Lambo slants,
With a madame from France,
With a ass so big,
You couldn't hide it in hammer pants,
Who else be in New York,
With Miami tans,
Got everybody doin' the street family dance,
I'm sure this hammer can,
Make you save that gangsta role for the camera man,
F-A-B, you preferably,
Don't wanna F wit me,
Please believe it,
I'm definately, as responsible,
For gettin' the City High as 'Clef would be,
Believe it please

[Chorus]

I'm introduced to your women friends,
'Cause I buy double deuces to rent a Benz,
Like they boots made by Timbaland,
I have to remind,
Since I got drafted and signed,
Ya'll playa's get used to the scrimagin'
Not one of the Jesus'got (limited)
I know y'all lips gon' get loose liek y'all feminen
I prove lettin' loose with the semi can
boost my adrenaline you'll never have no use with that limb again
Half of my roots is Dominican,
Faboloso! Me gusta le benjamins
This dudes got the juice of a pimp in him
Turned to stones like Madusa had glimpsed at him
But right now you can lie and gossip too,
And later on be the guy who the Mobs run to,
And right now you can try and prosecute,
But later on you gon' die in the hospital
 

Fabolous


Street Dreams  (2003)

Fabolous: Street Dreams

01.  Intro
02.  Not Give A Fuck
03.  Damn
04.  Call Me
05.  Can't Let You Go
06.  Bad Bitch
07.  Why Wouldn't I
08.  Up On Things
09.  Sickalicious
10.  This Is My Party
11.  Into You
12.  Change You Or Change Me
13.  Respect
14.  Forgive Me Father
15.  Never Duplicated
16.  My Life
17.  Throw Back
18.  Keepin' It Gangsta (remix)
19.  Trade It All (Part 2)