Kanye West - We Don’t Care

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  • čas přidán 27. 04. 2024
  • Kanye West - We Don’t Care
    Lyrics :
    Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
    And all my people that's
    Drug dealin' just to get by
    Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
    We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five
    Joke's on you, we still alive
    Throw your hands up in the sky and say
    "We don't care what people say" (yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
    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 lil' Trey'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
    Drug dealin' just to get by
    Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
    (Kids, sing, kids, sing)
    We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five
    Joke's on you, we still alive
    Throw your hands up in the sky and say
    "We don't care what people say"
    The second verse is for my dogs working 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
    Mama say she want to 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
    So 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
    Drug dealin' just to get by (yeah)
    Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
    (Kids, sing, kids, sing)
    We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five
    Joke's on you, we still alive (alive, uh-huh)
    Throw your hands up in the sky and say
    We don't care what people say (yeah, yeah, uh)
    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 thought
    Hold up, hold fast, we make more cash
    Now tell my mama I belong in that slow class
    It's bad enough we on welfare
    You tryna to put me on the school bus
    With the space for the wheelchair
    I'm trying to get the car with the chromey wheels here
    You 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
    Drug dealin' just to get by
    Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
    (Kids, sing, kids, sing)
    We wasn't supposed to make it past twenty-five
    Joke's on you, we still alive
    Throw your hands up in the sky and say
    "We don't care what people say"
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