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    Romeo Must Die (Soundtrack) »

    Romeo Must Die (Soundtrack) It Really Dont Matter текст песни

    It Really Dont Matter

    (Performed by NY Confidential)
    [Intro]
    Come on, uh-huh
    Confidential, play hard baby
    Come on
    Uh, uh-huh

    It really don’t matter to me
    It really don’t matter to me (come on)
    It really don’t matter to me (uh, come on)
    It really don’t matter to me [what to do?]

    It really don’t matter to me
    It really don’t matter to me (uh-huh)
    It really don’t matter to me (come on)
    It really don’t matter to me [what to say?]

    Yo, in the city, see catch run
    I heard jewel, money squashed in the mark down
    In the pure fidel, ain’t no touchin’ my click
    Step to me wrong, I’m bustin’ my clip
    G felon, seperate the real from the story tellin’
    More exclusive than the powder that these n*****
    Play around, I’ll numb you like the powder that they sellin’
    Potna, don’t you know you fucking with a mobsta?
    I don’t give a fuck about you, I spit ‘em in Q
    In a 6 drop-top, ?suited by Sue?
    Just me and a half rippin’ the turn pike
    Broad all over me, can’t even turn right
    These rats and lease out get an earn right
    Supposed to be the king, this here’s my birth right
    Small town, it’s on now, let it be known
    If you ain’t ready to play ball, better be gone

    I got dreams, everyday wishin’ for cream
    Wishin’ for teams, thug style, plottin’ a scheme
    Now we high, rollin’ with Teck, packin’ bombs
    Rolex with icey shit, freezin’ the arm
    Know who I am?
    Mafia, rockin’ that shit
    The one who got the man on his knees coppin’ the 5th
    Don’t fucking take care, cuz you can see the balls we break here
    Leave the one dead for all the cats who talk
    Chop your body up, make the D’s toss the chalk
    Try me, watch the jury say we walk
    I’m on some can’t catch me, touch me, can’t rush me
    Some call me nigga but you pigs can’t flush me

    1 — It really don’t matter to me
    It really don’t matter to me
    It really don’t matter to me
    It really don’t matter to me [what to do?]



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