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Get Busy Committee – I Don’t Care About You lyrics

Stop blowing up my fucking phone.

[Verse 1]

So love me or leave me, no biggie
Believe me, you act up, I back up
We’re too torn to patch up
And that sucks, I move on
Doing good with you gone
I’m too fly to just die
Wipe that hate from your eye
And should I change my number and move real far?
Because no matter where I go it’s like there you are
And should I be all paranoid, have to watch my back?
Because a psycho like you don’t know how to act

[Chorus]

Because I don’t care about you no more
And no I don’t care about you no more
Cause I’m free, yes I’m free
To do whatever-ever-ever I want right now
Yes I’m free, yes I’m free
To do whatever-ever-ever I want right now
Yes I’m free

[Verse 2]

All the drugs in your nose, all the blood on my clothes
I don’t know where you went but you’ll be back again
All the time that you spent snorting blow, having sex
You’re a ho, Heaven knows that I ain’t having it
In your eyes I see the Devil and in your eyes is my dilemma
Should I change my number and move real far?
Because no matter where I go it’s like there you are
And should I be all paranoid, have to watch my back?
Because a psycho like you don’t know how to act

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

The City of Angels, our story begins
We hide behind halos to mask our sins
Is this true love? Is this true love?
Is this true love? Is this true love?

You call me, page me, text me, you crazy
I’m no good, I’m lazy, well peace then, I’m Swayze
You love me, you hate me, your bullshit don’t phase me
My ex-girl, my lady, I’m not so sure lately

[Chorus]

Popularity: 19% [?]

Get Busy Committee- Shoot Me Up lyrics

[Chorus]

Downtown with the lights ? low
Ain’t no telling where tonight might go
Will I ever wake up? I don’t know
If I do I want you to

Shoot me up, shoot me up, shoot me up
Shoot me up, shoot me up, shoot me up
Shoot me up, shoot me up, shoot me up
Shoot me up, shoot me up, shoot me up

[Verse 1]

Call your pops, tell him to wire us some money baby
I’ll get a job and I’ll him back tomorrow maybe
Not, yeah shoot me up, take a shot
Share a needle and fuck, this is how we rock
Yeah, I could never stop, I could never get enough
Pop another pill, sniff, take another puff
Are we happily in love or is it just lust?
The only time we get along is when we’re getting fucked up
For real, they say we bad for each other
Forget rehab, I ain’t trying to fucking recover
Tell your mother I can quit whenever I choose to
I don’t need that dumb bitch and that Dr. Drew dude
You can do you, I’mma do guess who, yes me
I can shoot a balloon and make it look sexy
It’s a hard rock life, I live it out of focus
Looking for a vein to spike before I’m dope sick

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

The pharaoh king, hot like heroin
Blowing money arrogant, I’m so American
We can acquire a range of things
Turn veins and syringes to angel wings
So kids just say no or just stick with blow
It took my brother away, the H ate his soul
Kick start his heart, too late he’s gone
Show him love in a song like I must go on
Fuck around, I be chilling down in heroin town
Willimantic, CT is where I’m usually found
Get busy like Debby, Harry, Berry, your nose in it
Don’t bother fixing your hair, don’t worry it goes with it
It seem like a long shot but soon as the song drop
You see fiends bringing iPods to pawn shops
Shoot me up, I’m Biggie, shoot me up, I’m Fifty
A needle in the vein to the heart of the city

[Chorus]

Popularity: 1% [?]