• audio bullys isimli gruba ait bir parca. ayni zamanda son gunlerde en sik dinledigim sarki olma ozelligine de sahip. ska ve house karisimi gibi duran, dunyanin en edepsiz ve en eglenceli vokallerine sahip bir enerji kaynagi.
  • walter stern tarafindan tasarlanmis hardcore ingiliz bir video'ya sahip audio bullys sarkisi. video'da londra banliyolerini arsinlayan bickin velet ise bir boksor. hooligan'ligin enfes bir parodisi.
  • (bkz: no one likes us and we dont care)
  • there's things i haven't told you
    i go out late at night
    and if i was to tell you
    you'd see my different side

    (bkz: what the fuck)
  • (bkz: we care about football)
  • (bkz: me and my old lady)

    (bkz: the offspring)
  • (bkz: burn motherfucker burn)
  • audio bullys'un en bir hit,eglenceli sarkisi.
  • kanye west'in college dropout albümünden bir sarki:

    [intro]
    oh yeah, i got the perfect song for the kids to sing
    and all my people that's

    [chorus (kanye 1-2, 4-7)]
    [1] drug dealin' just to get by
    [2] stackin' money 'till it get sky high
    [3] (kids, sing. kids, sing)
    [4] we wasn't supposed to make it past 25
    [5] joke's on you, we still alive
    [6] throw your hands up in the sky and yell
    [7] we don't care what people say

    [verse 1]
    if this is your first time hearin' this
    you are about to experience something so cold, man
    we never had nothin' handed
    took nothin' for granted
    took nothin' from no man
    man i'm my own man
    but as a shorty i looked up to the dope man
    only adult man i knew that wasn't broke, man
    flickin' starter coats, man
    man you don't know, man
    we don't care what people say

    this is for my niggas outside all winter
    'cause this summer they ain't finna'
    say next summer i'm finna'
    sittin' in the hood like community colleges
    this dope money here is little tre's scholarship
    'cause ain't no tuition for having no ambition
    and ain't no loans for sittin' your ass at home
    so we forced to sell crack, rap, and get a job
    you gotta do somethin' man, your ass is grown

    [chorus (kanye 1-3, kids 4-6)]

    [verse 2]
    the second verse is for my dawgs workin 9 to 5
    that still hustle 'cause a nigga can't shine off $6.55
    and everybody selling makeup, jacob's
    and bootlegged tapes just to get they cake up
    we put shit on layaway, then come back
    we claim other people kids on our income tax
    we take that money, cop work, then push packs to get paid
    and we don't care what people say
    momma say she wanna move south
    scratchin' lottery tickets, eyes on a new house
    'round the same time, doe ran up in dude house
    couldn't get a job, so since he couldn't get work
    he figured he'd take work
    the drug game bulimic, it's hard to get weight
    a nigga's money is homo, it's hard to get straight
    but we gon' keep bakin' 'till the day we get cake
    and we don't care what people say
    my niggas

    [chorus (kids 1-2, 4-6; kanye 3)]

    [verse 3]
    you know the kids gon' act a fool
    when you stop the programs for after school
    and they dcfs, some of em dyslexic
    they favorite 50-cent song +12 questions+
    we scream, rock, blows, weed, park
    see now we smart
    we ain't retards, the way teachers starve
    hold up, hold fast. we make more cash
    now tell my momma i belong in that slow class
    bad enough we on welfare
    they tryin to put me on the school bus with the space for the wheelchair
    i'm trying to get the car with the chromie wheels here
    they trying to cut our lights out like we don't live here
    look what was handed us
    fathers abandoned us
    when we get them hammers, go on call the ambulance
    sometimes i feel no one in this world understands us
    but we don't care what people say
    my niggas

    [chorus (kids 1-2, 4-6; kanye 3)]
  • akon'un freedom adlı albümündeki güzel bi parçası.

    meraklısı için sözlerini de kopyala/yapıştır yapalım...

    people are watching
    but we don’t care
    the way i am touching your body
    cause we don’t care
    see you droppin’ and poppin’
    but we don’t care
    makes me want to keep grinding
    but we don’t care (oh-ooh)

    see i’m gettin’ nasty with you on the dance floor
    you got me going (oh-ooh)
    could you be the reason why i’m losing control
    fo sho, like we don’t care

    see i met her at club on the friday
    big booty, small waist
    seeing her coming my way
    so i had to bag her
    i really had to have her (oh-ooh)
    i didn’t see a ring on her finger
    i asked her did you ever been with a singer before
    she said no (oh-ohh)
    so let me introduce you to my world
    big diamonds and pearls all of part of being my girl
    i got that type of-ayy
    bet you ain’t never seen before
    saw around the world
    i got ‘em coming back for more

    and that’s when i noticed
    people are watching
    but we don’t care
    the way i am touching your body
    cause we don’t care
    see you droppin’ and poppin’
    but we don’t care
    makes me want to keep grinding
    but we don’t care (oh-ooh)
    see i’m gettin’ nasty with you on the dance floor
    you got me going (oh-oooh)
    could you be the reason why i’m losing control
    fo sho, like we don’t care

    got shorty right where i want her
    strapped up, hemmed up, trapped in the corner
    grinding slow, and i won’t let go (no-ooh)
    baby more better than ammonia
    feeling tipsy from the bottle of corona (oh-noo)
    feel she about to let go (oh-ooh)
    she said she wants to bring me to bring me to her world
    she whispers some words
    that damn near made my toes curl
    she said she’s got that
    that i have never seen before
    and if i get the taste
    i’ll be coming right back for more

    and that’s when i noticed
    people are watching
    but we don’t care
    the way i am touching your body
    cause we don’t care
    see you droppin’ and poppin’
    but we don’t care
    makes me want to keep grinding
    but we don’t care (oh-ooh)

    see i’m gettin’ nasty with you on the dance floor
    you got me going (oh-ooh)
    could you be the reason why i’m losing control
    fo sho, like we don’t care

    we dancin’ together like we belong in my bedroom
    (in and out the sheets, what we doin’ it on the dance floor)
    if we shared mattresses you’d leave me no headroom
    (loose as one can be and she’s flauntin’ it, damn it’s hardcore)

    people are watching
    but we don’t care
    way i am touching your body
    cause we don’t care
    see you droppin’ and poppin’
    but we don’t care
    makes me want to keep grinding
    but we don’t care (oh-ooh)

    see i’m gettin’ nasty with you on the dance floor
    you got me going (oh-ooh)
    could you be the reason why i’m losing control
    fo sho, like we don’t care
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