Redman - Just Don't Give A f** (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro:Redman] Woah,uhh, get your blunts in the air and get to smoking it And uhh, pa**ing it around and sh** cuz this is Gilla House Big ups to them Detroit n***as: D12, Eminem (get high mayne) Royce Da 5'9", Trick Trick, and them goons This goes out to Proof, baaabbbby [Verse 1] Reg Noble, role up in the blue volvo I rock polo my face like Miguel Cotto I'm serious, pour the Cranberry with the remy Impersonate you rappers more than Milli-Vanilli I'm higher than the drug dealer you got your weed from You rappers won't impress me till' you learn to make an album So quit it fall back cause I got the power, its music, money, hoes Plus blunts of the Sour, my name is Reggy Noble I'm a s**aholic I f** my baby sitter on my mama toilet,I'm a kon artist Like the homie from D12 n***as think I ain't strapped Until they hear the shells b**h I'm coming out shooting Thru the window, in the car chase you gettin' shot the f** up like Scarface I started rolling blunts my mind is getting open My pen is like Cheech and Chong I'm still smoking [Hook] So when you see me in your city high as hell And I'm dancing like Diddy I just don't give a f** Smoking the sour in the drop with the homie and he holding on the Glock Sayin I just don't give a f** So if you don't follow me on the Twitter I ain't bitter f** you n***as I just don't give a f** When you see me on the streets run Cause most likely Red got a gun I just don't give a f** I'm poppin' the E, but I'm looking for MDMA With a double barrel, bumping NWA I hustle hard for the guap around any season Thats why my rims beeming where the parking meter reading Beefing, your all Vegan, you wouldn't beat a case You're the type to snitch the first hour, first 48 Never needed a cape, I'm a lyrical hero Doctor, the Psycho ward gave me a referral When I form like Wu-Tang in the street with the heat of DiNero Redman's the coolest, Reggie Noble's a weirdo With your wife eating the beaver Skeet on her lips looking like Missy Misdemeanor The dirtiest rhymer, marijuana addict, the legend, icon Gorilla, cla**ic, half alien, half bro I'm the type of a**hole To cut your girls fake breast with a knife as big as Rambo's [Hook] So when you see me in your city high as hell And I'm dancing like Diddy I just don't give a f** Smoking the sour in the drop with the homie and he holding on the Glock Sayin I just don't give a f** So if you don't follow me on the Twitter I ain't bitter f** you n***as I just don't give a f** When you see me on the streets run Cause most likely Red got a gun I just don't give a f** [Outro]