I don't give a ***, I don't give a *** I don't give a ***, I don't give a *** I don't give a ***, I don't give a *** Normally I'm Pongolove, but in the break of dawn I pay homage to Pongolove, I don't get hurt, I need you to come in I don't get hurt when Viola speaks, much less when I like it But my leg broke, the tsunami ended up installing it I was not understood by friends who at the time ignored me Now I cut off contact, not even a mobile phone and not even a fax Nowadays I send it on the mic, I leave everyone a like I drag crowds with the power of a Cadillac Follow my pedaling, win a trial and sell a taxi I don't take any more, I don't take anything I come in with a lot of cash, mawashi I show you the style that I brought, it's the beat of this badass With the power of a Kalash, nigga I don't give a *** I don't give a *** Street artists And the future talent Ladies who never back down The saga now will continue Because the hole has become stereo But for you each is stereo With criteria I'm not an emperor Like the one who created the empire I don't believe The agenda now is so full That it looks like a tragedy encyclopedia With techniques of culture With rhymes on top of the media I'm the informant of the future I'm the informant of the Wikipedia I don't give a *** I don't care about the media I don't give a *** The agenda now is so full That it looks like a tragedy encyclopedia With techniques of culture With rhymes on top of the media I'm the informant of the future I don't give a *** I don't give a *** I don't give a *** I don't give a *** I don't give a ***