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The recurring hook—"It really don't matter to me"—serves as a declaration of indifference toward what others say or do. This refrain reinforces a sense of untouchability and detachment from the consequences faced by those outside his world.
Yo, I'm from the school of hard knocksStreets, not booksA dean's list, 'cause he breed high crooksAnd, a dope verse, 'cause we spit hot hooksAnd, one false move, know what I'ma blast minesIt ain't a threat, said it for the last timePull your fam through some sad timesIn the streets, catch me with a, 9Suited up, power moves during half-timeIt's over, so consider it done, we markedGot beef? Then we get 'em aIf ya heavyweight, we get 'em in tonsAnd if you never took a L, consider it won, what? Confidential It Really Doesn't Matter Lyrics
It really don't matter to me (what?)It really don't matter to me (uh-huh)It really don't matter to me (yo)It really don't matter to me (what you say?) The recurring hook—"It really don't matter to me"—serves
It's open season, all them C's, let's get it onWho want to come down and test Cajun?I'll slaughter all of ya if I want to, heard me patna?Y'all gon' learn how to respect your fatherI'm the street scholar, squeeze tight on myAnd take what I want, get caked in my spot, chiefI knock out teeth when it's drama, no doubtMight as well be summertime, the way the heat comes outAnd I'm quick to collapse, so y'all better watch how you act'Cause the the clip on my 38 will make my wrist snap backAnd I draw like Doc Holiday, see ya tombstone'Cause I'm ready, I'm so, so ready Then we get 'em aIf ya heavyweight, we
It really don't matter to meIt really don't matter to me (uh-huh)It really don't matter to me (come on)It really don't matter to me (what you say?)