Who Sang I Don’t Give a Fuck? Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz

Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz New Kidz on the Block cover art
Release information
Release Date: 2005
Genre: Hip Hop
Style: Gangsta
length: 4:30
Some other versions of "I Don’t Give a Fuck"

[Chorus: x2]
You been talkin', now we caught you
***** now its on
Thug line know I don't give a **** (I don't give a ****)
About you jumpin' up, actin' like you Krayzie
'Cause you Hollywood *****s can't fade this

Turn off that mutha****in' radio
And put in a CD or a tape
And let them thug *****s show
We comin' to invade your space
In your face like "Ho hey!"
The original, criminal, blowing up on these *****s
Give them something to listen to
Mastermind of rap or crime
Another clack of a nine
Damage your spine (spine)
Mash us and blast at your mind
*****s really think i'm carin'
What they sayin' like they scarin' me
But all they talk is noise
I'm not a toy, so boy don't play with me
Thug Line, Thug Line
And yeah that's my clique (thats it)
And if *****s want to trip
Then we can do this ****
I'm not no mutha****ing ho-*****
I came but i can go
So ***** come on
And let me know what you down to die for
Stay strapped these days cause i don't know who to trust
So I just point my gun everywhere when I bust
**** these *****s
I'm in your city, your TV and your radio
So don't act like i'm hiding
*****, why'all are just some scary-hoes

[Chorus: x2]

Why *****s be actin' like they know me?
Then talkin' my ****
All on my ****
Now ***** you know what we call them (A *****, *****)
I'm running from nobody and nothing
********** them if they coming
We'll be waiting with the pumps
And bucking slugs into they stomach
A hundred mini-missles won't miss you
I can bet you we hit you
Split 'em, get rid of 'em
10 of them, at the same time killin' em
Keep my presence to a minimum
But i'm in your vision
Every time you see the thug line
I'm on the front line
I love mine
I'm tellin' you now
We on a mission with no mercy
want to know how bad we wan't it?
Just say we thirsty for it
And any ***** trying to get up in my way
Might i say, them *****es beggin' for a beatin'
So we left 'em bleedin'
Competition (competition), to me is an enemy
So think before you come try to get in it with me
So you can frown all you want to
Get loud all you want to
But now we see you
What you gon' do?

[Chorus: x2]

Now if why'all really trying to get in some action
You heard my song
Come *****, get at me
And bring your family
'Cause we really need to practice
"Walk it, don't talk it", I say this time after time
Have the same nerve and courage when we see you outside,
Online, all right
Lets get this party started, spark it
Thug style, showin' em love
But we stay heartless regardless
Hit 'em with bomb ****
Better ring the alarm
Its the thuggish ruggish *****s
Bustin' the gauge with one arm
Like Vietnam, the enemies expendable, so **** 'em
First time we warn 'em
Second time we storm 'em
*****, you don't get no three shots
We not playin', and I know they understand
They tried to test the man
But the man was really a man
So its the plan
Stay heated heavy and ready to die
If not then eat a magnum full of hollow point shots
I'm just tryin' to make my profit,
Get up out of this ****
But until then I gotta **** my **** (I **** my ****)

[Chorus: x2]

CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 8 More Miles
  • 3 Bei Nacht (Shangoe remix)
  • 4 Realest Killaz
  • 5 Represent
  • 6 Damn!
  • 7 I Don’t Give a Fuck
  • 8 Nur ein Toy
  • 9 Snake (DJ Devin remix)
  • 10 Right Thurr
  • 11 Alles ist gut
  • 12 Im Hood
  • 13 What’s Really Good?
  • 14 Ground Zero
  • 15 Mein Block (Beathoavenz remix)
  • 16 Drück auf Stop
  • 17 In the Hood
  • 18 Ratha Be Ya Nigga
  • 19 Die beste Crew
  • 20 Full Effect
  • 21 Build This City
  • 22 Eine Hand wäscht die Andere

  • Release information
    label: ersguterjunge
    country(area): Germany
    format: CD
    script: Latin