're all gonna drop I don't care if we get caught When the clock says stop we're all gonna drop I don't care what you've been taught I say baby, you say
and can not see the chaos of the storm Root of all evil has grabbed the human race Saying: "I don't care for others, I am God myself" Millions in suffering
I won't pretend I'm right If you ask I'll say a prayer for you They say the city don't give up And I believe that's true (don't you?) Ricochets from
't a way I can help nobody till I save myself Technically I'm still a slave myself I gotta climb out tha grave myself Man, I played myself But when I
cheese on it then they die and what's the use? I'm so secure in Jesus all I want in life is fruit Don't need no fast money, don't need a fast car Yeah
Don't care if you got a biscuit and, uh, 8 Niggaz rhymin with you, drama mental, time ain't with you Left dead, cops can't find a motherfuckin pistol
) Non ne resiste pas ne lutte pas (No don't resist don't fight) Ne te detourne pas de la main tendue vers toi (Don't turn away from the hand outstretched
day came, And I made my claim. "Oh, don't take away the baby," They shrieked and screeched, But I did, And I hid her Where she'll never be reached.
our common sense Been worthy of our discontents We'd be happy To be happy and forever You must see your wish come true Don't be careful, don't be clever
make a plowshare from a gun 'Cause we won't need them when the kingdom comes No, we won't need them when the kingdom comes Now the world doesn?t work
my sin I cannot give up now I cannot just give in I'm wrestling with a beast I cannot see his face He spits on me and does not care He puts me in my place
It?s out of control the times are crazy We don?t care who sits on the throne Doesn?t matter to most of us Just don?t mess with the status quo Lies paint
if it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire I'm straight
in the bottom off my garden I'm a bad boy, I don't beg no pardon Pick 'em up and then I disgard 'em I get freaky, freaky, freaky And I get nasty, nasty
I don't care for your fairytales You're so worried 'bout the maiden Though you know she's only waiting On the next best thing I don't care, I don't care
know that I don't fucking care if I live or die I need a bishop preaching fire to get away with my sins I despise everything I see I don?t give a fuck
So you better come and get it and enjoy it while you can Don't tell me that you're dumb enough to think I give a damn I couldn't care less about what
D Better Come And Get It And Enjoy It While You Can Don'T Tell Me That You'Re Dumb Enough To Think I Give A Damn I Couldn'T Care Less About What You Achieve