Artist: Steady Mobb'n f/ Fiend, Mac, Big Ed Album: Black Mafia Song: 'Bout That Mess Typed by: IcyBlayze@hotmail.com [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 [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