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Field Mob - Текст песни So What
"So What"
(feat. Ciara)
[Chorus: Ciara] 
 They say he do a little of this
 He do a little of that
 He's always in drama, and I heard
 He ain't nothing but a pimp
 He got alot of chicks
 He's always in the club
 And they say he think he's slick
 He got alot of chips
 He's so messed up, I heard
 He's been locked up by somebody else
 He ain't nothing but a thug
 So what
 So what
 So what
 So what
 [Verse 1: Field Mob] 
 And they say I'm a nigga, I'm a thug, I'm a freak
 I got a different girl every day of the week
 You too smart to
 You'd be a dummy to believe
 That stuff that you heard
 That they say about me
 They say I done this
 They said I done that
 But all of it's fiction none of it's facts
 But you don't be hearing that about your love
 You let it go in one ear and out the other
 The he say, she say, they say, I heard
 The beef ain't, we can't let it get on our nerves
 She miserable, she just want you to be
 Like her miserey needs company
 So don't listen to that ??
 Nothing but liars hating there
 They wouldn't mind trading places
 With you by my side in my Mercedes
 [Chorus: Ciara] 
 They say he do a little of this
 He do a little of that
 He's always in drama, and I heard
 He ain't nothing but a pimp
 He got alot of chicks
 He's always in the club
 And they say he think he's slick
 He got alot of chips
 He's so messed up, I heard
 He's been locked up by somebody else
 He ain't nothing but a thug
 So what
 So what
 So what
 So what
 [Verse 2: Field Mob] 
 Mo' money mo' problems
 Life of a legend
 Haters throw salt like rice on a wedding
 So what, that's your cousin
 That don't mean nothing
 Her like missing in a tight of affectionField Mob - So What - http://ru.motolyrics.com/field-mob/so-what-lyrics.html
 You get, you just blind to the facts
 See the lies, just obvious drives for attention
 You to the fine just supply your suspicious
 But listen, say you love me
 Gotta trust me
 Why you stress this high school mess
 Break up never, they just jealous
 ?? for your mama, mean mug for your brother
 I'm the author of the book nigga judge by the cover, yes
 I-I been to jail, yes
 I-I'm grinding for real and
 I'm positive, they talking negative pimp
 They hate to see you doing better then them, so
 [Chorus: Ciara]
 They say he do a little of this
 He do a little of that
 He's always in drama, and I heard
 He ain't nothing but a pimp
 He got alot of chicks
 He's always in the club
 And they say he think he's slick
 He got alot of chips
 He's so messed up, I heard
 He's been locked up by somebody else
 He ain't nothing but a thug
 So what
 So what
 So what
 So what
 [Hook: Ciara]
 Some people don't like it
 'Cause you hang out in the streets
 But your my boyfriend
 You've always been there for me
 This love is serious
 No matter what people think
 I'm gon' be here for you
 And I don't care what they say
 Some people don't like it
 'Cause you hang out in the streets
 But your my boyfriend
 You've always been there for me
 I like the thug in you
 No matter what people think
 I'm gon' be here for you
 And I don't care what they say
 [Chorus: Ciara]
 He do a little of this
 He do a little of that
 He's always in drama, and I heard
 He ain't nothing but a pimp
 He got alot of chicks
 He's always in the club
 And they say he think he's slick
 He got alot of chips
 He's so messed up, I heard
 He's been locked up by somebody else
 He ain't nothing but a thug
 So what
 So what
 So what
 So what


















