Listen to We Don't Give a F**k (feat. Jadakiss & Styles P) by DMX

We Don't Give a F**k (feat. Jadakiss & Styles P)

DMX

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

DMX We Don't Give A F**k Feat. Styles P & Jadakiss
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DMX
DMX
Vocals
Jadakiss
Jadakiss
Vocals
Styles P
Styles P
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Wilson
Richard Wilson
Songwriter
Irving Lorenzo
Irving Lorenzo
Songwriter
David Styles
David Styles
Songwriter
Earl Simmons
Earl Simmons
Songwriter
Jason Phillips
Jason Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Irv Gotti
Irv Gotti
Producer
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mixing Engineer
Adam Gazzola
Adam Gazzola
Recording Engineer
Dat Nigga Reb
Dat Nigga Reb
Producer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Uhh, used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty Screamed,? Ryde or die?, I thought you would die wit' me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty Screamed,? Ryde or die?, I thought you would die wit' me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me When it rain, niggaz get wet, so stay dry Don't cross me, I compete to snake eye You just lost me, like yo' shadow in the dark Fucked around and forced me to hit the shadow wit' the spark Blew your shit apart, now it's two halves of one nigga "Look at him," I said after a few laughs, "Dumb nigga" Stupid is as stupid does, cocksucker And look what being stupid does, get you shot sucker I let you get too close and you bit me I told you nah for too long, you tried to hit me Thought you was wit' me Well you might as well forget me, 'cause from this point on It's war, it won't stop until one of us is gone I'm still mad at myself for lettin' that shit go down Somebody shoulda told me, I was fuckin' wit' a clown And I think they found and let, you, nigga drown You know how shit get around Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty Screamed,? Ryde or die?, I thought you would die wit' me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty Screamed,? Ryde or die?, I thought you would die wit' me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me Aiyyo, X fuck them niggaz, them niggaz ain't your dogs Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor Been seen the foul shit, put the guns in 'em Lil' wannabe you's, so why you run wit' 'em? You can't trust niggaz, no further than you can throw 'em You don't wanna murder the niggaz, then you blow 'em He usin' yo' style, that make him yo' child Then he shouldn't make a move 'til he hear it from yo' mouth We don't allow snakes, runnin' wit' dogs Tell them ain't nuttin' like a funeral that's gonna be yours Double-R, and I ain't here to start trouble God But if they wasn't your niggaz I woulda been hit 'em hard Niggaz look like they phony, sound like they phony Run around actin' like motherfucker's homies We all make mistakes, that's part of the breaks But you can still call the apes, we bringin' the duct tape And the broomstick, them bitch-ass niggaz is gettin' raped Know how we ride, whoever on they side can die And we ain't tryin' to be blind, fuck eye for eye 'Cause we only takin' yours, you know the doggs you motherfucker Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty Screamed,? Ryde or die?, I thought you would die wit' me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty Screamed,? Ryde or die?, I thought you would die wit' me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me There was always somethin' there, but I just couldn't touch it Wasn't somethin' that would hurt me, so a nigga said, "Fuck it" I let it slide, laughed and joked let it ride Now that you done killed it, I? m glad that it died It's aight, I know where you live, I'm just waitin' 'Til we knock on your front door, and let you meet Satan That's what you get for hatin', fuck you faggot I never did trust you faggot, I'll bust you faggot What you done forgot about the streets is this: You do a drimy nigga like you do a grimy bitch You just S T O P fuckin wit' him, you got no more rap No more, "Yo whassup D?", No more dap Be lucky if I don't spit in your face, off of G.P. And what? Bitch-ass nigga, you can't beat me Don't take it as a loss, just take it as a lesson Next time think twice, or get iced wit' the Wessun, nigga Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty Screamed,? Ryde or die?, I thought you would die wit' me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty Screamed,? Ryde or die?, I thought you would die wit' me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me, c'mon
Writer(s): Earl Simmons, Irving Domingo Lorenzo, David Styles, Jason Phillips, Richard Franklyn Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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