"Don't Give No Fuck (No Love 2K3)" lyrics

"Don't Give No Fuck (No Love 2K3)"

I could take you there, uh
The funeral was misty
Flip it in the clip while tipsy
Eager to smoke some cannabis, sativa
Seventeen in that bitch named Desert Eagle, smoke all that boy homies
They tryna bring all from half, nigga, but niggas really don't wanna hear that
They feel that
We don't give no fuck, guerrilla warfare
A to the motherfuckin' K, execution, been lettin' loose since my nigga hit the pave'
Put the gun in his mouth so he can't say shit
Do or Die don't give no fuck, Do or Die don't give no fuck

Do or Die, no love, nigga, it's dead on arrival (Uh)
If they're slumped with force, it's called survival
In the midst of all this bullshit, carry a full clip for intruders
For niggas be puttin' that shit up on they back like April Foolsters
Nigga, we don't give no fuck
Nigga, we don't show no love
Should've bucked them niggas down (Bah-bah-bah)

Into the notorious
Lethal, bodies in storage
His blood covered the forest
The warden of no man
Material Black nigga
Know not to fuck with
We buck quick, they duck quick
Ten fire from this steel piece
Individuals start to decrease and release those periods
You hear it (You hear it, you hear it, you hear it)
Man, slowed up, poured up
187 that was rolled up
Dump those bodies in water
Put a straitjacket on your daughter
'Cause I'm not scared to die now, cuz, I'ma let you know this
And I don't give a fuck

No love, no love, no-no love, no love, no-no love
We don't give no fuck, guerrilla warfare
Seventeen in that bitch named Desert Eagle, smoke all that boy homies
Do or Die don't give no fuck, Do or Die don't give no fuck
No love, no love, no-no love, no love, no-no love
We don't give no fuck, guerrilla warfare
Seventeen in that bitch named Desert Eagle, smoke all that boy homies
Do or Die don't give no fuck, Do or Die don't give no fuck

Rip him with an AK or two, nigga, you grown, we ain't gon' play with you
Killed you and that bitch who lay with you, fill him with a clip, hollow tips, his whole face'll do
What's the name of dude?
I told him we smoke you and empty authentic with the index, automatic clip to reload
Tiptoe the protectors on these assholes
Every day, I took clothes to the morgue, he froze, propose to my everyday life
Gangbangin' and slangin' blows, tryna get them lower prices on O's
Drop make a nigga do 211, game make a nigga do 187
In the dark without no streetlight
Carjacks and bloody C spike
That motherfuckin' street life, peep hoes like peepholes
Like Ali Baba, the forty thieves, I'ma take this shit before I leave
Put in that ghetto, might drop some flows, takin' new bodies and tearin' 'em off
Stickin' up out that Nina Ross, bitch, I leave your home, you lost
Put him in the red and go for broke, watch the smoke come from his gun
When you bust, holler out, "No love," make sure you have no block love
From back to front, from front to back

Back on that ass, I'm puttin' in work
Laid two cops down in the dirt
Keep on runnin', nigga never free
Twenty-five with an F, but I'm still a G
If you never kill, you never will
Get eye to eye and keep it real
Feds wanna tap a nigga phone to the dirt
Nowhere to hide under mama's skirt
Glock for Glock, then block for block
Lick him a motherfuckin' shot
Retaliation is a bitch, put a dick in the dirt, that's where it fit
If you got no block love, you show no love
Belo Zero, I don't give no fuck
To rip shit up, ain't gon' make me fall
Pourin' up, lookin' from homie to wall
Stand real tall and go for broke
Disrespect us and we ain't gon' give no fuck

No love, no love, no-no love, no love, no-no love
We don't give no fuck, guerrilla warfare
Seventeen in that bitch named Desert Eagle, smoke all that boy homies
Do or Die don't give no fuck, Do or Die don't give no fuck
No love, no love, no-no love, no love, no-no love
We don't give no fuck, guerrilla warfare
Seventeen in that bitch named Desert Eagle, smoke all that boy homies
Do or Die don't give no fuck, Do or Die don't give no fuck


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