Just Don't Give A Fuck
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๐ ID: 26422
๐ Lyrics
Woah, uh get your hands in the air
And get to clapping 'em and, like, back and forth
Because this is what you thought it wasn't
It be's the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out my man, he goes by the name of um, er...
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
I'm an M-80, you little like that Kim lady
I'm buzzin', Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
Cursin' at you playas worse than Marty Schottenheimer
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
You ain't gon' sell two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open
I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smoking dope then
My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic
"Hi, Marshall!"
I have a disease, and they don't know what to call it
Better hide your wallet
'Cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
Bitch, I'm coming out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes spin
You getting knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
The proof is in the pudding, just ask DeShaun Holton
I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman
So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
I just don't give a fuck
Talking that shit behind my back
Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't give a fuck
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don't give a fuck
But see me on the street and duck
'Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
'Cause I just don't give a fuck
I'm nicer than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milkbone
I'm everlasting, I melt vanilla ice like silicone
I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
I'm colder than snow season when it's 20 below freezin'
Flavor with no seasonin', this is the sneak preview
I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review
I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is lyrical combat, gentlemen, hold your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials
Extortion, snortin', supportin' abortion
Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
Half animal, half man
Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can
With more holes than an afghan
So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
I just don't give a fuck
Talking that shit behind my back
Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't give a fuck
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don't give a fuck
But see me on the street and duck
'Cause you finna get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
'Cause I just don't give a fuck
Somebody let me out this limousine! I'm a caged demon
On stage screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend
Shooting up while this record is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
Fuck droppin' a jewel, I'm flippin' a sacred treasure
I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to make it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
Sick of nagging bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush
Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
Went to gym in 8th grade, raped the women's swim team
Don't take me for a joke, I'm no comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median
Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in
So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
I just don't give a fuck
Talking that shit behind my back
Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't give a fuck
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don't give a fuck
But see me on the street and duck
'Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
'Cause I just don't give a fuck
Shit, fuck everybody!
Outsidaz
Pacewon
Young Zee
Fuck the entire world!
And get to clapping 'em and, like, back and forth
Because this is what you thought it wasn't
It be's the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out my man, he goes by the name of um, er...
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
I'm an M-80, you little like that Kim lady
I'm buzzin', Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
Cursin' at you playas worse than Marty Schottenheimer
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
You ain't gon' sell two copies if you press a double album
Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open
I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smoking dope then
My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic
"Hi, Marshall!"
I have a disease, and they don't know what to call it
Better hide your wallet
'Cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
Bitch, I'm coming out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes spin
You getting knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
The proof is in the pudding, just ask DeShaun Holton
I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman
So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
I just don't give a fuck
Talking that shit behind my back
Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't give a fuck
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don't give a fuck
But see me on the street and duck
'Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
'Cause I just don't give a fuck
I'm nicer than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milkbone
I'm everlasting, I melt vanilla ice like silicone
I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
I'm colder than snow season when it's 20 below freezin'
Flavor with no seasonin', this is the sneak preview
I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review
I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
This is lyrical combat, gentlemen, hold your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials
Extortion, snortin', supportin' abortion
Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion
The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
Half animal, half man
Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can
With more holes than an afghan
So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
I just don't give a fuck
Talking that shit behind my back
Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't give a fuck
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don't give a fuck
But see me on the street and duck
'Cause you finna get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
'Cause I just don't give a fuck
Somebody let me out this limousine! I'm a caged demon
On stage screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
I'm convinced I'm a fiend
Shooting up while this record is spinnin'
Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
Fuck droppin' a jewel, I'm flippin' a sacred treasure
I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to make it fresher
I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
Sick of nagging bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush
Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
Went to gym in 8th grade, raped the women's swim team
Don't take me for a joke, I'm no comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median
Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in
So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
I just don't give a fuck
Talking that shit behind my back
Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
I just don't give a fuck
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don't give a fuck
But see me on the street and duck
'Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
'Cause I just don't give a fuck
Shit, fuck everybody!
Outsidaz
Pacewon
Young Zee
Fuck the entire world!
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.93] Woah, uh get your hands in the air
[00:04.31] And get to clapping 'em and, like, back and forth
[00:07.91] Because this is what you thought it wasn't
[00:11.38] It be's the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
[00:15.90] I be the F-R-O the double G
[00:18.95] And check out my man, he goes by the name of um, er...
[00:22.55] Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
[00:25.25] I'm an M-80, you little like that Kim lady
[00:27.85] I'm buzzin', Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
[00:30.98] Cursin' at you playas worse than Marty Schottenheimer
[00:33.52] You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
[00:36.32] You ain't gon' sell two copies if you press a double album
[00:39.53] Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open
[00:42.18] I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smoking dope then
[00:45.13] My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic
[00:47.60] "Hi, Marshall!"
[00:48.62] I have a disease, and they don't know what to call it
[00:50.33] Better hide your wallet
[00:51.38] 'Cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash
[00:53.07] Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
[00:55.95] Bitch, I'm coming out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes spin
[00:59.39] You getting knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
[01:02.03] The proof is in the pudding, just ask DeShaun Holton
[01:04.77] I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman
[01:07.46] So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
[01:09.75] Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
[01:11.53] I just don't give a fuck
[01:13.26] Talking that shit behind my back
[01:15.04] Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
[01:17.00] I just don't give a fuck
[01:18.86] So put my tape back on the rack
[01:20.47] Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
[01:22.61] I just don't give a fuck
[01:24.58] But see me on the street and duck
[01:26.35] 'Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
[01:28.21] 'Cause I just don't give a fuck
[01:29.83] I'm nicer than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milkbone
[01:32.71] I'm everlasting, I melt vanilla ice like silicone
[01:35.87] I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
[01:38.59] I'm colder than snow season when it's 20 below freezin'
[01:41.39] Flavor with no seasonin', this is the sneak preview
[01:44.39] I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review
[01:47.12] I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
[01:50.13] This is lyrical combat, gentlemen, hold your pistols
[01:52.68] But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
[01:55.65] Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials
[01:58.54] Extortion, snortin', supportin' abortion
[02:01.00] Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion
[02:03.69] The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
[02:06.62] Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
[02:09.48] Half animal, half man
[02:10.95] Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can
[02:13.43] With more holes than an afghan
[02:15.01] So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
[02:17.22] Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
[02:18.99] I just don't give a fuck
[02:20.67] Talking that shit behind my back
[02:22.26] Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
[02:24.54] I just don't give a fuck
[02:26.22] So put my tape back on the rack
[02:28.15] Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
[02:30.11] I just don't give a fuck
[02:31.98] But see me on the street and duck
[02:33.86] 'Cause you finna get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
[02:35.39] 'Cause I just don't give a fuck
[02:37.34] Somebody let me out this limousine! I'm a caged demon
[02:40.48] On stage screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
[02:42.72] I'm convinced I'm a fiend
[02:44.05] Shooting up while this record is spinnin'
[02:46.16] Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
[02:49.01] Fuck droppin' a jewel, I'm flippin' a sacred treasure
[02:51.75] I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to make it fresher
[02:54.35] I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
[02:56.93] Sick of nagging bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
[02:59.68] In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush
[03:02.64] Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
[03:05.59] Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
[03:08.32] Went to gym in 8th grade, raped the women's swim team
[03:11.14] Don't take me for a joke, I'm no comedian
[03:13.48] Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
[03:17.05] I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median
[03:19.63] Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in
[03:22.53] So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
[03:24.78] Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
[03:26.35] I just don't give a fuck
[03:27.75] Talking that shit behind my back
[03:29.67] Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
[03:31.92] I just don't give a fuck
[03:33.41] So put my tape back on the rack
[03:35.51] Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
[03:37.64] I just don't give a fuck
[03:39.46] But see me on the street and duck
[03:41.32] 'Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
[03:43.32] 'Cause I just don't give a fuck
[03:48.03] Shit, fuck everybody!
[03:49.41] Outsidaz
[03:52.97] Pacewon
[03:56.32] Young Zee
[03:57.43] Fuck the entire world!
[03:59.99]
[00:04.31] And get to clapping 'em and, like, back and forth
[00:07.91] Because this is what you thought it wasn't
[00:11.38] It be's the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
[00:15.90] I be the F-R-O the double G
[00:18.95] And check out my man, he goes by the name of um, er...
[00:22.55] Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
[00:25.25] I'm an M-80, you little like that Kim lady
[00:27.85] I'm buzzin', Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
[00:30.98] Cursin' at you playas worse than Marty Schottenheimer
[00:33.52] You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
[00:36.32] You ain't gon' sell two copies if you press a double album
[00:39.53] Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open
[00:42.18] I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smoking dope then
[00:45.13] My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic
[00:47.60] "Hi, Marshall!"
[00:48.62] I have a disease, and they don't know what to call it
[00:50.33] Better hide your wallet
[00:51.38] 'Cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash
[00:53.07] Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
[00:55.95] Bitch, I'm coming out swingin', so fast it'll make your eyes spin
[00:59.39] You getting knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
[01:02.03] The proof is in the pudding, just ask DeShaun Holton
[01:04.77] I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman
[01:07.46] So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
[01:09.75] Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
[01:11.53] I just don't give a fuck
[01:13.26] Talking that shit behind my back
[01:15.04] Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
[01:17.00] I just don't give a fuck
[01:18.86] So put my tape back on the rack
[01:20.47] Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
[01:22.61] I just don't give a fuck
[01:24.58] But see me on the street and duck
[01:26.35] 'Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
[01:28.21] 'Cause I just don't give a fuck
[01:29.83] I'm nicer than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milkbone
[01:32.71] I'm everlasting, I melt vanilla ice like silicone
[01:35.87] I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
[01:38.59] I'm colder than snow season when it's 20 below freezin'
[01:41.39] Flavor with no seasonin', this is the sneak preview
[01:44.39] I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review
[01:47.12] I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
[01:50.13] This is lyrical combat, gentlemen, hold your pistols
[01:52.68] But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
[01:55.65] Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials
[01:58.54] Extortion, snortin', supportin' abortion
[02:01.00] Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion
[02:03.69] The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
[02:06.62] Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
[02:09.48] Half animal, half man
[02:10.95] Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can
[02:13.43] With more holes than an afghan
[02:15.01] So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
[02:17.22] Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
[02:18.99] I just don't give a fuck
[02:20.67] Talking that shit behind my back
[02:22.26] Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
[02:24.54] I just don't give a fuck
[02:26.22] So put my tape back on the rack
[02:28.15] Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
[02:30.11] I just don't give a fuck
[02:31.98] But see me on the street and duck
[02:33.86] 'Cause you finna get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
[02:35.39] 'Cause I just don't give a fuck
[02:37.34] Somebody let me out this limousine! I'm a caged demon
[02:40.48] On stage screamin' like Rage Against the Machine
[02:42.72] I'm convinced I'm a fiend
[02:44.05] Shooting up while this record is spinnin'
[02:46.16] Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion
[02:49.01] Fuck droppin' a jewel, I'm flippin' a sacred treasure
[02:51.75] I'll bite your motherfuckin' style, just to make it fresher
[02:54.35] I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches
[02:56.93] Sick of nagging bosses bitchin' while I'm washin' dishes
[02:59.68] In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush
[03:02.64] Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
[03:05.59] Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed
[03:08.32] Went to gym in 8th grade, raped the women's swim team
[03:11.14] Don't take me for a joke, I'm no comedian
[03:13.48] Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
[03:17.05] I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median
[03:19.63] Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in
[03:22.53] So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
[03:24.78] Screaming "Fuck the world" like Tupac
[03:26.35] I just don't give a fuck
[03:27.75] Talking that shit behind my back
[03:29.67] Dirty macking, telling your boys that I'm on crack
[03:31.92] I just don't give a fuck
[03:33.41] So put my tape back on the rack
[03:35.51] Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
[03:37.64] I just don't give a fuck
[03:39.46] But see me on the street and duck
[03:41.32] 'Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed
[03:43.32] 'Cause I just don't give a fuck
[03:48.03] Shit, fuck everybody!
[03:49.41] Outsidaz
[03:52.97] Pacewon
[03:56.32] Young Zee
[03:57.43] Fuck the entire world!
[03:59.99]