Представляем точный текст композиции "Who Cares" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Dj Pooh . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Who Cares» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Dj Pooh передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Dj Pooh - "Who Cares"
Lyrics to Who Cares : (feat. Kam) They dont give a fuck So I dont give a fuck Makes me wanna holler Throw up both my hands [VERSE 1] Movin through the L.A. streets with the homeboys Dippin in the toy, havin _Chips Ahoy_ Cookies, and these rookies still cant see us A lotta people wanna be us cause wes the O.G.es Real Eastside riders from the hood And I wish niggas would Come at me like its all good If yall could youd probably do the same thing Rap, sling dope, pimp hoes, or gangbang And its a goddamn shame, but Now the babies is the ones blued down and flamed up Saggin with they neighborhood flag inside they pockets Think they aint' They even spraypaint the sprockets On they bike, yellin, "What that Eastside like'" Gettin high in the bleachers while the teachers on strike Books collect dust on they shelf Parents either dead or gone, so they raise theyself But who cares [VERSE 2] Some talk about killin, some hear about it, some do it Some cant handle it, and others just numb to it You think we got problems' They the ones Cause kids is havin kids, and kids is havin guns Ask yours daughters and sons what they learnin in school And watch em look at you like you a fool All they learn is how to smoke a bidi How to do a tatoo use a rubber, cuss, fight, and write graffiti The tv and the radio is raisin em Parents hold your breath, cause death aint even fazin em A single mother out workin like a slave Aint no homecooked meal, just a microwave Oven, what happened to the lovin' Good taste done been replaced by pushin, and shovin It all started at home with the family Now we cant save em, or can we' Who cares Makes me wanna holler Throw up both my hands They dont give a fuck So I dont give a fuck [VERSE 2] Dont nobody care what happen to us Except God Almighty, in whom we trust I bust rhymes like these for a reason Cause for everything up under the sun its a season To live and die, laugh and cry Everybody knows shit happens, but nobody knows why And they dont even try to learn By lettin the 5 Percent teach em, its like they rather burn And for niggas just to turn they life around and chill Its harder to save, than it is to kill As we spill each other blood in the streets I see yellow tape and wonder who that is up under the sheet Another child just got shot down Now whats the chances that they not black and not brown' A lotta people crowd around cause they feel they got to stop and stare But they dont really care Makes me wanna holler Throw up both my hands They dont give a fuck So I dont give a fuck [ Who Cares Lyrics ]
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