From the recording Get Real, Quick!
Lyrics
I don’t give a hoot and I don’t give a holler.
Buy a ticket to this damn ride - It is worth every dollar.
Cha boi is simple; That man is basic.
He ain’t no Car; No Ric Ocasik.
Call me up. Take down my digits.
Swooped in so fast, you must have missed it.
We go H.A.M. - We go outlandish.
Come on in, assess the damage!
I don’t know this much, but I know this much.
Everything we touch, we dominate and crush
You say “It’s not the same” -
It’s not the same!
Damn right I’ve changed.
No shame.
I see things differently.
I see things differently.
I see things differently.
It’s not the same!
Damn right I’ve changed!
I don’t know this much, but I know this much -
Everything we touch, we dominate and crush!
I see you hawkin’ - I’m hawkin’ too.
You’re making moves; That’s what it do.
We’re spitting game; This sitch is lit.
My life is dope and I do dope shit.
I’m heading west in my mind, committing minor crimes.
Got my stash in the dash as we’re crossing county lines.
She’s got sex on the mind and I’m feeling so inclined.
Powerful, precise, but gentle at the same time.
Not the same - I have changed!
(I don’t give a hoot - I don’t give a holler)