Lil Jon& The Eastside Boys I Dont Giva A F##k Lyrics

[Lil' Jon] okay....okay....okay....okay....okay....okay.....WHAAA!! OKAY!!

[Chorus (Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys)]
You ride up to the club I don't give a f***!
Sit yo' a** in the club b****, I don't give a f***!
Drinkin' Cris in the V.I., I don't give a f***!
Talkin' s*** 'bout me b**** I don't give a f***!
You gotta pocket fulla money n****, I don't give a f***!
You drinkin' off with them ho's b**** I don't give a f***!
In the club wit yo' p____ click, I don't give a f***!
b****, I don't give a f***!

[Verse 1 - Lil' Jon]
Drop dem bow's on dem m____f*****' p____ a** n*****,
Drop dem bow's on dem m____f*****' p____ a** n*****,I got that Eastside wit me, I don't give a f___!
Got that Westside wit me, I don't give a f***!
Drop dem bow's on dem m____f*****' p____ a** n*****,
Drop dem bow's on dem m____f*****' p____ a** n*****,
I got that Northside wit me, I don't give a f***!
I got that Southside wit me, I don't give a f***!
We rollin' deep in this b**** so f*** y'all n*****,
We rollin' deep in this b**** so f*** y'all n*****,
I got that dirty south wit me, I don't give a f***!
I got that midwest wit me, I don't give a f***!
If security step up we'll crush dem n*****,
If security step up we'll crush dem n*****,
I got that east coast wit me, I don't give a f***!
I got that west coast with me, I don't give a f***!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Mystikal]
Man (Man) I do this in spite, my mom ain't married, b**** I'm a b******!
N**** I f*** over me, you know what I do to these rappers?
They come in here huffin' and puffin' and screamin' and cussin' and bustin' me first
N**** you betta calm yo' a** down unless you excited to see me in person,
I'm rollin' with thugs and (?) ughhh, that's cuz it's on killaz,
We gon' teach you ol' punk a** n***** to respect our power it figures,
Throw one of a kind boy when we be pourin' up in the club,
You're going down boy too bad f***, we're sorry for ya,
Listen let's not to get shook,
But I ain't the one to come lookin',
Cuz all I can tell the police is, I am not a crook,
I f*** big fine b******, my d*** gets hard, watch it grow,
Then gimme fine head, blow my shotgun, tastes good don't it,
Now tell me that ain't the life,
Tellin' me my n***** ain't for life,
Now tell me that s*** ain't tight,
Tell me that y'all wanna be just like me,
I beat these b****** down, I watch these powers up,
N**** you talkin' s*** (huh?!) Ho you better POWER UP!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone]
Y'all n***** ain't ready for this,
m____f***** ain't steady for this,
Cuz y'all still ain't learn,
N**** got a 4-4 c___ed, In a flick so hot make a m____f**** feel that burn,
N***** ain't workin' wit an earn,
You stay up off my d***
Barkin' betta block 'em off the n****
Betta watch and dodge and nevermind me call it,
Where da thugs at up in this b****
F***a n****
Gimme some gin, gimme some hen,
Naw just gimme both and I'll mix it all in,
Who wanna take a lil' sip of this in,
Let me get ya twisted man,
We's on fire,
Don't stop droppin' dem that's a lie,
We just won't die,
We come back fightin' and never hide it or ever this time,
We feelin' this rhyme,