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Mblaq - Текст песни Fett's Vette
Cruisin' Mos Espa
 In my Delorean
 War's over
 I'm a peacetime mandalorian
 My story has stumped
 Star Wars historians
 Deep in debate, 
 Buffet plate at Bennigan's
 Rhyme renegade
 Sure to penetrate
 First and second offense
 I won't hesitate
 Got a job to do
 And Darth's the guy that delegates
 Got something against Skywalker
 Someone he really hates
 I don't give a fuck
 I'm after Solo
 For all I care
 He could be hidin' at Yoda's dojo
 Gotta make the money
 Credit's no good
 When the jabbas run the shop
 In your neighborhood
 Think you can cook 
 I got a grappling hook
 Let's make this quick 
 'Cause I'm really booked
 I'm a devious degenerate
 Defender of the devil
 Shut down all the trash compactors 
 On the detention level
 Chorus
 My backpack's got jets
 Well I'm Boba the Fett
 Well I bounty hunt for Jabba Hutt
 To finance my 'Vette
Wicky wicky woo
 Well I chill in deep space
 A mask is over my face
 Well I deliver the prize 
 But I still narrow my eyes
 'Cause my time
 I don't like to waste.
Get down
 I'm a question 
 Wrapped inside an enigma
 Get inside the slave one
 Find your homing signal
 From Endor to Hoth
 Ripley to Spock
 I'll find what you want
 But there's gonna be a cost
 See, my name is Boba Fett
 I know my shit is tight
 Start not actin'right
 You're frozen in carbonite
 Got telescopic sight
 Flame throwers on my wrist
 You still don't get the gist
 Spiked boots are made to kick
 Targets are made to hit
 You think I give a shit
 Yo mama is a bitch
 I see you in the Sarlaac Pit
 You just flipped my switch
 Integrity been dissed
 You scratchin' on my itch
 You know I shoot to get
 Got bambinas at cantinas
 Waitin' to lick my lusty lips
 So I'll let you get back inside
 Your little space ship
 Give you a head start 
 'Cause I'm the sportin' kind
 Consider the starting line
 The sneaky smile I hide inside
 Hope you have hyper drive (drive)
 Pray to stay alive ('live)
 Don't try to slip me a five
 'Cause I never take a bribeMblaq - Fett's Vette - http://ru.motolyrics.com/mblaq/fetts-vette-lyrics.html
 To the beat of a different drummer
 Bad ass bounty hunter
 Let no man put asunder
 Or else they be put under
 As in six feet
 Got an imperial fleet
 Backin' me up, gonna blow up
 Any attempt to defeat
 They gotta death star
 Got four payments on my car
 Hand it over to hammer head
 At Mos Eisley bar
 He used to carjack
 Now he's a barback
 Just goes to show how you can
 Get back on the right track
 As for me that's not an option
 Can't say that with more clarity
 Me going legit would be like
 Jar Jar on speech therapy
 Chorus
 My backpack's got jets
 Well I'm Boba the Fett
 Well I bounty hunt for Jabba Hutt
 To finance my 'Vette
Wicky wicky woo
 Well I chill in deep space
 A mask is over my face
 Well I deliver the prize 
 But I still narrow my eyes
 'Cause my time
 I don't like to waste.
Get down
 Slice you open like a Taun Taun
 Faster than the Autobahn
 Or a motorbike in Tron
 Do the deed and then I'm gone
 Jaba has a hissyfit
 Contact Calrissian
 Over a colt, the plan unfolds
 No politic is legit
 Back in the day
 When I was a slave
 Living life in the fast lane
 Like in a pod race
 My mean streak tweaked
 I became a basket case
 So this space ace
 Split that place, poste haste
 Took up a noble cause
 Called the Clone Wars
 'Cause life's not all about
 Girls and cars
 Getting fucked up
 In fucked up bars
 See, I'm not a retard
 Or gay like de Barge
 I'm large and in charge
 With a face so scarred
 A cold black heart
 That's been torn apart
 The Sith wish that they 
 Had a dick so hard
 'Cause it's long long ago
 In a pussy far far
 Call me master, 'cause I'm faster
 Than Pryor on fire
 I no longer have to hot wire
 I'm a hunter for hire
 With no plans to retire
 And all the sucka MCs
 Can call me sir
 Chorus
 My backpack's got jets! (jets jets jets)
Well I'm Boba the Fett! (the Fett the Fett)
Well I bounty hunt for Jabba Hutt, (Jabba Hutt Jabba Hutt Jabba Hutt)
... To finance my 'Vette (my 'Vette my 'Vette my 'Vette my 'Vette)











