feat. S.A.S., Sway, Bigz, Sincere & Pyrelli


I don't care what you people say
I don't care what you people say
I don't care what you people say
Care what you people say
Care what you, care what you, care what you
Remix

Verse 1
Baby Blue:
What do we have here
S.A.S., Sway, Bigz, Pyrelli, and Sincere
Ooh, matched up with Blue for this track number two
Sitting on the biggest remix of thise year, yep
You can't stop me with my foot in the door
Why are you fightin' for the title when I took it before
Listen I told you there's nuthin' more to say cuz I don't (care what you people say)
No, you can't stop this lyrical mathematics
Most of you MCs is just lyrical asthamtics
I'm already known for running tracks like Kelly Holmes
How could you be higher than me when you have never flown
I don't care, I'm just embracin' the haters
And then chasin' the papers to make sure I got a steady flow
I'm like Jay, just doin' it my way cuz I don't (care what you people say)

Verse 2
Sway:
I'm back wit' the sequel, the remix is lethal
I spit so many bars I can surround me this eagle
It's Sway on the rap now, Baby Blue track now
Not even a Jameriquay hat can fit my ego
No, you're not as good as me, it's just too bad
You're gonna have to come to terms wit' it, like a school bag
Nuff of these rappers ain't real, they're just rappin' hype
Why you shoutin' all the time, don't you have a mic
I'm sick of all the bloody pretending
You only gettin' airplay because the DJ's your bredren
Your mixtapes are still in boxes
Because the truth is you don't even have a fan in your beroom
Wack rappers are cloggin' up the system, and that's me to dem
So many of dem, you can make a new scenw wit' dem
I ain't gonna be seen wit' dem
They all lyin', I ain't havin' a bar, lwt alone 16 of dem

Hook
Baby Blue:
I been haulin' this way, I'm not leavin'
Just givin' the words a whole new meaning
I walked here on my own two feets
I don't (care what you people say)
I can't stop 'til I take it to the top so
I'm gonna do it whether you hate me or not so
Just sit and watch while I'm steppin' away
Cuz I don't (care what you people say)

Verse 3
S.A.S.:
Mayhem:
Oh, me and Mega moving and we ain't never losin'
YOu rappers out jack crack, you need some elecution
Mega:
Ain't with the Roc but Kanye my man
Now they want us down and out like Kanye and Cam
They wanna beef with May, the heat do spray
DJs, here's a track that you need to play
I heard Eurogang broke up like B2K
But we don't (care what you people say)
Mayhem:
They don't want us doin' fine, they want us pursuin' crime
Shuttin' rocks on the block 'til we locked and we're doin' time
The flow Bistro like gravy fool
So you can get lady slewed by Baby Blue
Mega:
S.A.S., many brothers do rap like a new sport
Now they packin' bags, takin' trips out to New York
So loud and subliminal, we'll verbally murder you
Outside the U.K., nobody's heard of you

Verse 4
Bigz:
I don'y care what they say cuz I was never obedient
My bitches was to stack P's to my convenience
Brainwashed, religous force upon me, I believed in 'em
For only one god was keepin' the streets, cleaning 'em
Fort taking my soul, when I was on the road makin' my dough
Euro complain and dem respectin' my flow
Born hustler, I couldn't give a fuck about your view
My view keeps me in a plush plat, skyview
And it's logic kid, soon you gonna see Bigz in offices
Talkin' bunch of shit to you novices, standard
You got dreams, they may come true
Then the world would know, ask Baby Blue
But fi you like, we can dilly-dally
Thinkin' that we're really pally
End up in a church and a seed like you a lady married
He just ran up on the best man, hard block
Even if you pushed weight you couldn't get your bars up
Drop

Hook

Verse 5
Sincere:
It's like, it's like
Naw fam, I don't care what you people say
Talk shit behind my back but never in a nigga's face
When you say my name just make sure you say he's the great
And life's good, cool cool, was so sweet mate
Rap game, roll team, yeah I still see snakes
Rap game, royalty, yeah I still see papes
In them large amounts, so shut your girly mouth
That's not gangsta boy
Yeah my thing about the next 12 months we pullin' them Ranges out
'Til we came, the game was sour
We The Leaders Of The Newschool, the game is ours
Sincere, that's a name with power
The game's filthy, I came with showers an'
Clean it the fuck up, while I'm here I'm cleaning the fuck up
Cuz, I need 100 mill point some'n
And you broke niggaz still damn frontin
Y'all some jokers

Verse 6
Pyrelli:
Look at the state of the music
BAck in this rival imagine could think its losin' it
Cuz I ain't feeling it, no one's doing it
They keep on takin' dat back, ya need to fool wit' it
Everybody's rappin' and I ain't cool wit' it
There's a lotta wack, lack, and talent fools illest
It's bloody egos and hard ears, that's what's causin' it
Yeah, the use of drug money for them wack videos, that's funny
When I see 'em on the telle I feel like pausin' it
You can see the passion drippin' through my pores
Really there's a lack of unity, that's why no one's buyin' it
Heard of murder lyrics but they het hurt, the limits, cut the gimmicks, my spittin' it is dem pissed at me
So hear the true star from the future
Sayin' it will shoot ya
And even though I said I don't care you know I do still

I don't care what you people say
Care wha you people say
Care what you, care what you, care what you
Care what you, care what you people say