I'm Bout It movie - Don't Mess Around lyrics

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Song by Fiend<br /><br>

[Fiend talking]<br>

My Lord, I'm in a bad situation again<br>

First forgive me for my sins<br>

Past, present, and future<br>

I ain't eat in a couple days<br>

All I'm trying to tell you<br>

Is this here, I see a oppurtunity to eat<br>

It's them niggas sleeping across the street<br>

And I'm go get em' [gun shots]<br>

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I was a reject on the ghetto blocks<br>

In the end thangs trend thangs servin out them rocks (baby)<br>

Quanties but I know nobody<br>

In this contest I got to hold somebody<br>

Got a gun name Scottie<br>

And he bout to put his beam on him<br>

I wanna if he know I'm bout to put that gangsta lean on him (bzzzz)<br>

Thinkin' to myself it's only for the worst if I miss him<br>

When I'm cappin' none of you take it personal<br>

Bustin' got me stuck, (damn) All I see is brains bitch<br>

2 more got to go and I got the aim still [gunshots]<br>

Don't blame this<br>

I said you was go bleed when I greed<br>

It was a matter of time before my mind it find speed<br>

Proceed with 2 slaves damn open it up like Keize Soza<br>

Broke it off to a J' everyday<br>

For all the pay<br>

My beretta say a better day<br>

And I believe that nigga<br>

Money go make souls leave that nigga<br>

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[Chorus x2]<br>

You see I don't fuck around I don't even have to say<br>

Cause all the G's around my way <br>

Know that I don't play (nigga)<br>

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My mind already made that FIEND callin' the shots<br>

(I'm callin the shots)<br>

My nine already engrave we got the ride that's hot(horn honking)<br>

It done got to hot in my neighborhood<br>

So I'm a chill minute and make the flavor good<br>

It's understood<br>

That this nigga got to eat (I'm hungry)<br>

So I'm a handle my bussiness on these triflin' streets<br>

My rifle keeps<br>

My mind at ease at all times<br>

Along with a blunt helps commit all crimes<br>

My style brangin' the whole, put me into crack<br>

My paper stack<br>

Even though I did erase the black (so what)<br>

Picture that<br>

A survivor takin' and robbin' for his<br>

I want to guide the surviving kids<br>

After me<br>

Next I done bought me some plastic glocks<br>

And teach my lil homies how to sell and bag these rocks<br>

I'm a beast some say I'm just like Gotti<br>

Mainataining my respect with my A-k shottie<br>

Don't know karate<br>

But I got some hands of steel<br>

(slap slap didn't I tell ya bout playin huh)<br>

But baby in these streets it's kill or be killed<br>

Murderous skills<br>

Ready to do what I gotta<br>

Keys for 1-3 so I got a lot on the collar (come hollar at the collar)<br>

Herion and powder<br>

This shit go keep me in power<br>

I want money as my mattress and take moet showers<br>

Drug deals go sour<br>

That's why my gat on the side<br>

So want ya come test the mother fuckin' baddest alive<br>

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[Chorus x2]<br>

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I ain't to be fucking with I'm a Jones nigga<br>

Born to get it on for the throne<br>

The dirt I did got me named Capone<br>

Blowin' homes<br>

In revenge, for my partners and kins<br>

Murdered many men <br>

Some personal but mostly for ends<br>

My sins<br>

Be forgotten, survivors actin rotten<br>

With the cocaine crockin'<br>

I got the champange poppin'<br>

Plottin up stragetted warfares<br>

For my heirs, Nigga<br>

I don't care<br>

For that ? got me scared<br>

Somewhere niggas made it home<br>

With there loss souls<br>

Heads I done toss those<br>

Left in the crossroads (handle that)<br>

The yard full with mother fuckers who died in the game<br>

But a car full of niggas died crying my name<br>

Releasing pain like Charde<br>

But in my way (my way)<br>

Split a blunt on the highway (highway)<br>

Cause it was my say (my say)<br>

I died that day but GOD told me finish my task<br>

Hit the hash, grab all the guns and cash<br>

And dash<br>

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[Chorus till end]<br>

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