Youngbloods Feat. Ludacris, Bo Hagon Damn (Rmx) Lyrics

Intro]
Youngbloodz.. come out and play [*laughs*]

{*scratches*}

[Dupri] You know we had to do a remix
[Luda:] If you don't give a d___ we don't give a f___! (yeah!!)

[Dupri] + (Lil' Jon)
Uh huh, So So Def (what?! what?!)
To Youngbloodz (ya know?!) Uh Lil' Jon (yeah!)
(Yeah! yeah!) Bonecrusher (yeah!)
And my man Ludacris (let's go!) let's go!

[Verse: Ludacris]
D-P m_________er going four years strong
Got plenty haters really wishing I ain't last that long
And please don't get it twisted I ain't Hollywood yet
I just jumped in that movie to get a big a__ check (that's right)
So fool break yourself, that's the phrase that pays
I'm bout to open my own shop AK's and Chevorlet's
I just bought 20 acres and I'm still in the hood
They like d___, lova lova doing pretty d___ good (that's right)
When it comes to this paper I don't slack to get it
But call me lazy cause my crib's got an elevator in it
That's right, it's sorry to say but it's harder to see
And I don't have to hit the club I bring the party to me
Cause I'm the Lord of Lords and the King of the Kings
I never claim to be hard just down for my team
Shawnna, 20, Chingy, t__y and Fate
I grab a booty and pinch then lick a t__ty and shake

[Verse: Sean Paul]
Now I'm back in the street working stacking my bread
Put some in the hood cause I got plent to spread
Bought a brand new 'Lac on some brand new feet
Wit a brand new grill shining like gold teeth
Still ride wit AK's, still a sweep the streep
But I'm a real G and I ain't got no time for beef
I don't change for na n____ I'm a part of the street
And live life everyday like it's a party to me
But I'm fa sho wit it
If there's money to be made boy I'm a go get it
Split it wit the hood again get some throw wit it
Catch me swervin through your hood no we didn't did it
Straight up sippin on some Henny ain't no c__e in it
I'll leave the change for the suppers
Separate the hard m_________er from outta buses
To the grinders and the hustlers so I know that you feel me
Put your hood up in the air and represent for your city (yeah!!)

[Chorus: Ludacris & (Lil' Jon)] {*Bone Crusher in background*}
If you don't give a d___ we don't give a f___! (hey!)
If you don't give a d___ we don't give a f___! (hey!)
If you don't give a d___ we don't give a f___! (hey!)
If you don't give a d___ we don't give a f___! (hey!)
(Don't start no s___ there won't be no s___!)
(Don't start no s___ there won't be no s___!)
(Don't start no s___ there won't be no s___!)
(Don't start no s___ there won't be no s___!)

[Verse: J-Bo]
Now who the hell wanna tangle my angle I'm setting off
To the party no Bacardi, like Crusher, we breaks 'em off
Youngbloodz and Ludacris, in which you know the name
We burning through yo speakers like big b____ of flames
And pimpin like hurricanes, we blowing through ya town
Whipin out ya system and shutting the club down
Cause we - don't give a f___, already you know the deal
Like soldiers we walk soft (shh) so listen close and clear
Cause we go act a fool and send chumps back to school
Then teach them m_________ers to never break the rules
Lesson one - some pimps don't never crack the style
Lesson two - respect if been doing it for a while
A-Town's our bound, we b__ping down ya block
Switching from lane to lane, you know it don't stop
We back and still foolish and poppin like once befo
So go and throw it up, my people now hit the flow (yeah!!)

[Chorus]

[Verse: Bone Crusher]
I won the strong arm competition, in '94
For benching 600 pounds, and no mo'
They equal six of ya featherweights that goin to hit the flo
So if a n____ wanna bark, then a n____ need to know
I'm serious with this, pardon my French but I'm the s___!!
I'm six f___ing seconds away from catching these bricks
When it's all said and done and I engulf the sun
Pathetic a__, f___ing mortals, when you're old n____z learn
I grind for this paper, shake a n____ down for this paper
These under 'chiever n____z always hate ya
So you gotta keep it mean and lock and load the cakers
Ya'll n____z hardenin my daughter on a 7 o'clock quaker
Youngbloodz and Bone Crusher, f___ n____z discover
Put them fight strips on ya and watch ya suffer
They call me mutilator, a b____ n____ bluffer
Want ya see me in the streets with all that mean mug brother
Ya b____!! (yeah!!)

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Don't let that drank get ya f___ED UP n____!