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Laibach - Текст песни 'Bout That Mess
[Crooked Eye]
 Say nigga, you talkin to me?
 Nigga I know you aint talkin to me nigga.
 Yeah I, I ain't bout that talkin nigga.
 I handle my business.
 When you see us forty deep, we bout that mess
 Dressin up in all black, we bout that mess
 To you niggas that yap, we bout that mess
 And forever pullin strap, we bout that mess
 I'm bout that mess nigga, I'm bout that mess nigga
 I'm bout that mess, bout that mess, bout that mess nigga
 I'm bout that mess nigga, I'm bout that mess nigga
 So bring it on, bring it on, bring it on nigga
 Bring it on if ya wanna, I stay ready to ride
 I'm goin out like a soldier, I ain't scared to die
 Secure the clips in the chopper, cock the firing pin
 Grit your teeth, hold your nuts and let the war begin
 Squeeze the trigger, buck em all, somebody gots to fall
 I'm goin it, comin out wit it or aint comin out at all
 You better kill me, do me in, boy put me to rest
 Cause if you don't that homie you stole, we about that mess
 [Billy Bavgate]
 Yeah I'm bout more mess then the crime up in Oakland
 You fuck with me, I leave your chest open
 Yeah I'm bout more mess then Joe Pesc'
 I'm a Ghost Town nigga puttin one up in your flesh
 I put suckas to rest, I'm from the west, I'm a soldier till my last breath
 The black mafia niggas, splittin wigs like a drug dealer
 Dumpin shots like Little Rock, I'm your thug nigga
 [Crooked Eye]
 When you see us forty deep, we bout that mess
 Dressin up in all black, we bout that mess
 To you niggas that yap, we bout that mess
 And forever pullin strap, we bout that mess
 I'm bout that mess nigga, I'm bout that mess nigga
 I'm bout that mess, bout that mess, bout that mess nigga
 I'm bout that mess nigga, I'm bout that mess nigga
 I'm bout that mess, bout that mess, bout that mess nigga
 Laibach - 'Bout That Mess - http://ru.motolyrics.com/laibach/bout-that-mess-lyrics.html
 [Fiend]
 I'm bout as messy as Marvin Starvin, 'fore ghetto problem
 Now you can huff and puff, survivors don't fall
 I gives a fuck how you call, how big, how tall
 I bet bucks through it all and them niggas get hauled
 Hittin jaws, pissin laws, that thing I gots to the cause
 And the ass whippin's I'm givin have you sayin no visitors
 The dizzier you get, on your mouth playin catch
 On my fist you stretch, should have been bout that bout mess
 [Mac]
 You bout that mess nigga, then represent to the fullest
 Put my name on that bullet and pull it
 Who wanna ride with me, die with me, Mr. Camoflauge
 Me and my niggas we trigger niggas, we do or die
 ??? can't come between us, no bootie shakers could break us
 Infiltrate us, we chases so many papers today
 Take us to pergutory, we glory but don't ignore me
 I kill em all if they bore me, I'm a soldier, this is my soldier story
 [Crooked Eye]
 When you see us forty deep, we bout that mess
 Dressin up in all black, we bout that mess
 For you niggas that yap, we bout that mess
 And forever pullin strap, we bout that mess
 Bout that mess nigga, I'm bout that mess nigga
 I'm bout that mess, bout that mess, bout that mess nigga
 I'm bout that mess nigga, I'm bout that mess nigga
 I'm bout that mess, bout that mess, bout that mess nigga
 [Big Ed]
 If you's about throwing things say I'm bout that mess
 I'm bout that mess, I'm bout that mess
 If you got at least four straps and you wear a vest then
 You's about that mess, you's about that mess
 It's the Assassin, niggas know me, Richmond baller
 Raised in the Bay to be a motherfuckin night crawler
 Shot caller, hoes holla, see me in the Impala
 Top dollar, spinich, ass ballin like there's no tomorrow
 Hollar out the window, uh oh, ohhhh
 Cause when you see me, uh oh, ohhhh
 Let the shots go, niggas hit the floor
 Cause I'm bout that mess, you niggas already know










