[Olivia]
Oeh Oeh Oeh Oeh Oehhhhh
Oeh Oeh Oeh Oeh Oehhhhh
We, We don't give a f** about you
Your homie on the block can get it too
Ya'll little motherf**ers ain't gangsta
Save your crew
Before I put a hit out on you
Before I let my n***as come threw
Ya'll little motherf**ers ain't gangsta, gangsta
[Verse 1:50 Cent]
Yeah
I come creepin' through your hood in the day or the night, boy
It's good that you ain't scared to die cuz you might, boy
n***a cross the line, and my wolves will jump on you
The beef escalade, they'll be back to dump on you
They follow orders I tell 'em to let off that pump at you
Before you snitch, yeah, see I know what you chumps will do
Sunny day; hot fudge, vanilla, banana split
Four n***a in the whip, A.K. banana clip
Wartime, frontline, n***a ride or run and hide
Everything alive dies Why ask why, why cry?
Man up chump worrying is for the weak
You can hold your own or get left for dead in the street
[Olivia]
We, We don't give a f** about you
Your homie on the block can get it too
Ya'll little motherf**as ain't gangsta
Save your crew
Before I put a hit out on you
Before I let my n***as come threw
Ya'll little motherf**as ain't gangsta, gangsta
[Verse 2:Tony Yayo]
Yeah Yeah
In the hood when I pop up
Minked up and rocked up
n***as ice grill cause these OG's is washed up
I got a left like, winky right
My pinky bright, my bank card will end your life
n***as keen but they sweeter then; cookies and cream
Homie I got more blocks then Hakim the dream
That ain't task force money, that's Go-Ho-Lee
I got my rap sheet in the ally with that fiend Denise
Cruising streets, stuntin in that maybach 62
n***a run my dope 4 for 62, come on
up lam, my man, my plans to expand
Try to trixing you hooks to catscans
[Chorus:Olivia]
We, We don't give a f** about you
Your homie on the block can get it too
Ya'll little motherf**as ain't gangsta
Save your crew
Before I put a hit out on you
Before I let my n***as come threw
Ya'll little motherf**as ain't gangsta, gangsta
[Verse 3:Lloyd Banks]
Uh, Uh
I got a few schizo's behind me
I give no word to wet your whole block up
Like the tsunami, try me
If your mommy will be right in the lobby
And they'll be feeding you jell-o
Like you Bill Cosby
Yeah everybody yelling, yeah, so the beef cooks
And somebody gets hit in the melon
Then they tellin'
don't go tounge lashin' with Lloyd
n***as will put stabs in your boy like Brad Pitt in troy
You'll be shaking like a cuddy with his last bit of boy
And I'll be calm cuz it's bulletproof gla** in the toy
Yeah I'm flashy as f**, mashin' wit' buck
Windows up blowing big cause the stash in the trunk
wha
[Chrous:Olivia]
We, We don't give a f** about you
Your homie on the block can get it too
Ya'll little motherf**as ain't gangsta
Save your crew
Before I put a hit out on you
Before I let my n***as come threw
Ya'll little motherf**as ain't gangsta, gangsta
Oeh