Redman — Just Dont Give A Fuck Freestyle

[Intro] Whoa, uh, get your blunts in the air, and get to smoking it And uh, passing it around and shit, 'cause this is Gilla House Big ups to them Detroit niggas: D12, Eminem (Get high, mayne) Royce Da 5'9", Trick Trick, and them goons This goes out to Proof, baaabbbby [Verse 1] Yo, Reg Noble, roll 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 'til you learn to make an album So quit it, fall back, 'cause I got the power It's music, money, hoes, plus blunts of the sour My name is Reggie Noble, I'm a sexaholic (Hi, Reggie) I fucked my babysitter on my mama toilet I'm a Kon Artist, like the homie from D12 Niggas think I ain't strapped until they hear the shells Bitch, I'm coming out shootin' through the window, in the car chase You gettin' shot the fuck up like Scarface I started rolling blunts, my mind is getting open My pen is like Cheech and Chong, I'm still smoking [Chorus] Yo, so when you see me in your city high as hell And I'm dancing like Diddy — I just don't give a fuck Smoking the sour in the drop With the homie and he holding on the Glock sayin' I just don't give a fuck So if you don't follow me on the Twitter I ain't bitter, fuck you niggas — I just don't give a fuck When you see me on the streets, run 'Cause most likely Red got a gun — I just don't give a fuck [Verse 2] Yo, I'm poppin' the E, but I'm looking for MDMA With a double barrel, bumpin' NWA I hustle hard for the guap around any season That's why my rims beaming where the parking meter reading Beefin', you're 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 DeNiro Redman's the coolest, Reggie Noble's a weirdo Sativa, with your wife eating the beaver Skeet on her lips looking like Missy Misdemeanor The dirtiest rhymer, marijuana addict The legend, icon, gorilla, classic Half alien, half bro, I'm the type of asshole To cut your girl's fake breast with a knife as big as Rambo's [Chorus] So when you see me in your city high as hell And I'm dancing like Diddy — I just don't give a fuck Smoking the sour in the drop With the homie and he holding on the Glock sayin' I just don't give a fuck So if you don't follow me on the Twitter I ain't bitter, fuck you niggas — I just don't give a fuck When you see me on the streets, run 'Cause most likely Red got a gun — I just don't give a fuck [Outro] This goes out to them Brick City niggas Everybody that's smoking that sour diesel Put one in the air if you're smoking Gilla House is in the building California, ATL, New York — we all over this bitch Detroit, you already know the bidness, let's go