NOBODY CARES - Joyner Lucas.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Joyner Lucas
[00:03.867] Yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:07.664] Yeah, smoke, ayy, yeah, ayy, smoke, ayy, smoke
[00:09.101] I want smoke, I want smoke, I want smoke, I want smoke (Ayy, Joyner, brrt)
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[00:11.202] Who want smoke? Gimme the blunt, I'm ready to blaze a corpse (Do it)
[00:14.245] After this song is over, I never wan' hear this debate no more (For real)
[00:17.241] I ain't wanna do it, but somebody told me he saying my name, it's war (Joyner)
[00:20.074] I wanna know what drugs you taking and what do you take me for?
[00:23.098] Maybe you mad 'cause you ain't got buzz up in the UK no more (You mad)
[00:26.079] I heard your career just ain't what it was and you don't get paid no more (Facts)
[00:28.914] If you wanna feature, nigga, just say it, but you gotta pay me for it (Say that)
[00:31.923] And after I body you, I don't want you ever saying my name anymore (Grrt-grrt)
[00:34.695] I know you putting your flag all on your back, now you gotta carry it (Aha)
[00:37.646] If somebody holding it down, it shouldn't be you, it's time to be serious (Serious)
[00:40.477] I know you hate being home, you come to the States and try to be arrogant (Yeah)
[00:43.432] I bet you sit in your room and secretly wish that you was American (Ahh)
[00:46.359] Soon as I heard your diss, was shaking my head, the shit was hilarious (Trash)
[00:49.329] Ain't even wanna respond, but niggas in London told me take care of it (Yeah, grrt, grrt, grrah!)
[00:52.295] You keep on saying my name, you digging the grave that you gon' be buried in (Bitch)
[00:55.278] Everyone back in your country looking at you like you an embarrassment, I'm bout to perish 'emh (Grrt, grrt, grrah!)
[00:59.565] I gotta, I gotta make 'em respect this shit, put that on your life, I bet this shit (Brrt)
[01:02.287] You lyrically better than no one I know, not even no one on the Freshman List
[01:05.217] I love the UK, but that's just it, I really hope you ain't the best there is (Grrt, grrt)
[01:08.224] 'Cause all of my life, I never heard nobody tell me to put on that Skepta shit (Grrah!)
[01:11.136] When you gon' finally accept this shit? You not on my level, don't test this shit (Grrt, grrt)
[01:14.065] I know that you think it's friendly fire, but I'm not one of your friends and shit (Boom-boom)
[01:17.010] You should of hit up of your friends, lil' bitch, go call up Dave and Central, bitch
[01:20.054] For me, you gon' need the Avengers, bitch, go tell 'em that Joyner done sent you, bitch (Grrt, grrt, grrah!)
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[01:23.124] Nobody cares you was that nigga back in the days
[01:25.311] You only popping in the UK, but we don't play your shit in the states (Nobody cares, woah, woah)
[01:28.951] Nobody cares how many women that you played (Yeah)
[01:31.266] Or how many bullets that you sprayed or who you bringing out on stage (Nobody cares, grrat)
[01:34.855] Nobody cares if you sat with all the GOATs
[01:37.170] Or how many tags is on your coats, or how many niggas that you know (We don't care, uh, uh)
[01:40.723] Nobody cares about how you and Drizzy are close
[01:42.946] Or how you invented UK Rap, but still ain't top ten on your Coast, nigga (Grrat, woo)
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[01:46.852] What made you think it's a bright idea to swing at a nigga with stamina (Huh?)
[01:49.638] You throwing jabs and punches and swinging for nothing cause you never landed them (Bang)
[01:52.678] I heard that, all of a sudden, you're Muslim, **** it, I'm 'bout to go ham on him (Word)
[01:55.611] If you a demon, well, bitch, I'm the devil, I hope that you ready to dance with 'em (Grrat)
[01:58.543] I know I probably took it somewhere that's past the level of making it right (Baow, boom)
[02:01.441] I hope that when you respond, the record is hard and maybe you'll make it a fight (Huh, grrat, grrat, boom)
[02:04.509] I bet as soon as you hear this shit, you'll probably be thinking bout taking a flight (Ayy, boom)
[02:07.346] I got fans in London, but after this song, they probably gon' hate me for life (Life, yikes)
[02:11.925] The pistol black, your face get lit
[02:13.356] The clip is packed, so make a wish, I'll go to your town, I'll take a trip (Boom-boom)
[02:16.360] I'll wipe you down and take your pic, my money is blue, I'm way too rich (Boom-boom, boom)
[02:19.266] I made too much like way too quick, your music sucks, you make me sick
[02:22.254] Pass me the plate, I'm starving, what is this shit you starting? Blah-blah-blah
[02:25.168] Send niggas up in your apartment, use your head as a target- grah-grah-grah
[02:28.174] I ain't that nigga to start, but I laugh at you and your garbage, ha-ha-ha
[02:31.139] Go to Tottenham, I'm marching, that's where I'll leave your carcass, pow-pow-pow (Grrat!)
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[02:34.197] Nobody cares you was that nigga back in the days
[02:36.352] You only popping in the UK, but we don't play your shit in the states (Nobody cares, woah, woah)
[02:40.205] Nobody cares how many women that you played (Yeah)
[02:42.404] Or how many bullets that you sprayed or who you bringing out on stage (Nobody cares, grrat)
[02:45.940] Nobody cares if you sat with all the GOATs
[02:48.271] Or how many tags is on your coats, or how many niggas that you know (We don't care, uh, uh)
[02:51.891] Nobody cares about how you and Drizzy are close
[02:54.097] Or how you invented UK Rap, but still ain't top ten on your Coast, nigga (Grrat)