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Artist: Kanye West
Album: College Dropout
Song: We Don't Care

[Kanye West]
Oh yeah, i got the perfect song for the kids to sing...

[Chorus: Kanye West]
And all my people that's drug dealin' just to get by,
Stack your money 'till it gets sky high,
We wasn't supposed to make it past 25,
Jokes on you we still alive
Throw your hands up in the sky,
And say we don't care what people say

[Verse One]
If this is your first time hearing this,
You are about to experience something cold man,
We never had nothing handed took nothing for granted,
Took nothing from no man, man i'm my own man,
But as a shorty i looked up to the dopeman,
Only adult man i knew that wasnt a broke man,
Flickin' starter coats man, Man you dunno man,
We don't care what people say,
This is for my niggas outside all winter,
Cuz this summer they aint finna to say next summer i'm finna,
Sittin' in the hood like community colleges,
This dope money here is Lil' Treys scholarship,
Cause aint no to tuition for havin' no ambition,
And aint no loans for sittin your ass at home,
So we forced to sell crack rap and get a job,
You gotta do something man your ass is grown,

[Chorus: With Kids]

[Verse Two]
The second verse is for my dogs working 9 to 5,
That still hustle cause a nigga can't shine off $6.55,
And everybody selling make-up, Jacobs,
And bootleg tapes just to get they cake up,
We put shit on layaway then come back,
We claim other people kids on our income tax,
We take that money cop work than push packs to get paid,
And we don't care what people say,
Momma say she wanna move south,
Scratchin' lottery tickets Eyes on a new house,
Around the same time Doe ran up in dudes house,
Couldnt get a job,
So since he couldnt get work he figured hed take work,
The drug game bolemic its hard to get weight,
So niggas money is homo its hard to get straight,
So we gon keep baking to the day we get cake,
And we dont care what people say,
My Niggas

[Chorus: With Kids]

[Verse Three]
You know the kids gon' act a fool,
When you stop the programs for after school,
And they DCFS some of them dyslectic,
They favorite 50 Cent song's 12 Questions,
We scream, rock, blows, weed park,
so now we smart,
We aint retards the way teachers thought,
Hold up hold fast we make mo' cash,
Now tell my momma i belong in the slow class,
It's bad enough we on welfare,
You trying to put me on the school bus with the space for the wheel chair,
I'm trying to get the car with the chromy wheels here,
You tryin to cut our lights like we dont live here,
Look at whats handed us our fathers abandoned us,
When we get the hammers go and call the ambulance,
Sometimes i feel no one in this world understands us,
But we dont care what people say,
My Niggas

[Chorus: With Kids]