Текст (слова) песни: Fiend - Don`t Mess Around

(Fiend talking)
My Lord, I`m in a bad situation again
First forgive me for my sins
Past, present, and future
I ain`t eat in a couple days
All I`m trying to tell you
Is this here, I see a oppurtunity to eat
It`s them niggas sleeping across the street
And I`m go get em`(gun shots)

I was a reject on the ghetto blocks
In the end thangs trend thangs servin out them rocks(baby)
Quanties but I know nobody
In this contest I got to hold somebody
Got a gun name Scottie
And he bout to put his beam on him
I wanna if he know I`m bout to put that gangsta lean on him(bzzzz)
Thinkin` to myself it`s only for the worst if I miss him
When I`m cappin` none of you take it personal
Bustin` got me stuck, (damn) All I see is brains bitch
2 more got to go and I got the aim still(gunshots)
Don`t blame this
I said you was go bleed when I greed
It was a matter of time before my mind it find speed
Proceed with 2 slaves damn open it up like Keize Soza
Broke it off to a J` everyday
For all the pay
My beretta say a better day
And I believe that nigga
Money go make souls leave that nigga

Chorus x2
You see I don`t fuck around I don`t even have to say
Cause all the G`s around my way
Know that I don`t play (nigga)

My mind already made that FIEND callin` the shots
(I`m callin the shots)
My nine already engrave we got the ride that`s hot(horn honking)
It done got to hot in my neighborhood
So I`m a chill minute and make the flavor good
It`s understood
That this nigga got to eat(I`m hungry)
So I`m a handle my bussiness on these triflin` streets
My rifle keeps
My mind at ease at all times
Along with a blunt helps commit all crimes
My style brangin` the whole, put me into crack
My paper stack
Even though I did erase the black(so what)
Picture that
A survivor takin` and robbin` for his
I want to guide the surviving kids
After me
Next I done bought me some plastic glocks
And teach my lil homies how to sell and bag these rocks
I`m a beast some say I`m just like Gotti
Mainataining my respect with my A-k shottie
Don`t know karate
But I got some hands of steel
(slap slap didn`t I tell ya bout playin huh)
But baby in these streets it`s kill or be killed
Murderous skills
Ready to do what I gotta
Keys for 1-3 so I got a lot on the collar(come hollar at the collar)
Herion and powder
This shit go keep me in power
I want money as my mattress and take moet showers
Drug deals go sour
That`s why my gat on the side
So want ya come test the mother fuckin` baddest alive

Chorus x2

I ain`t to be fucking with I`m a Jones nigga
Born to get it on for the throne
The dirt I did got me named Capone
Blowin` homes
In revenge, for my partners and kins
Murdered many men
Some personal but mostly for ends
My sins
Be forgotten, survivors actin rotten
With the cocaine crockin`
I got the champange poppin`
Plottin up stragetted warfares
For my heirs, Nigga
I don`t care
For that ? got me scared
Somewhere niggas made it home
With there loss souls
Heads I done toss those
Left in the crossroads(handle that)
The yard full with mother fuckers who died in the game
But a car full of niggas died crying my name
Releasing pain like Charde
But in my way(my way)
Split a blunt on the highway(highway)
Cause it was my say(my say)
I died that day but GOD told me finish my task
Hit the hash, grab all the guns and cash
And dash

Chorus till end

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» Fiend - Akn Bad
» Fiend - I`m Losing My Mind
» Fiend - They Dont Hear Me
» Fiend - Ak`n Bad
» Fiend - For the N.O.
» Fiend - Mr. Whomp Whomp
» Fiend - Trip to London
» Fiend - The Baddest
» Fiend - Get In 2 It
» Fiend - If They Dont Know
» Fiend - If They Don`t Know
» Fiend - Live Me Long
» Fiend - They Don`t Hear Me
» Fiend - Big Timer
» Fiend - Do You Wanna be a Rider?
» Fiend - Don`t Mess Around
» Fiend - The Baddest
» Fiend - Talk it How I Bring It
» Fiend - Heart of a Ghetto Boy


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Fiend - Don`t Mess Around (Fiend talking) My Lord, I`m in a bad situation again First forgive me for my sins Past, present, and future I ain`t eat in a couple days All I`m trying to tell you Is this here, I see a oppurtunity to eat It`s them niggas sleeping across the street And I`m go get em`(gun shots) I was a reject on the ghetto blocks In the end thangs trend thangs servin out them rocks(baby) Quanties but I know nobody In this contest I got to hold somebody Got a gun name Scottie And he bout to put his beam on him I wanna if he know I`m bout to put that gangsta lean on him(bzzzz) Thinkin` to myself it`s only for the worst if I miss him When I`m cappin` none of you take it personal Bustin` got me stuck, (damn) All I see is brains bitch 2 more got to go and I got the aim still(gunshots) Don`t blame this I said you was go bleed when I greed It was a matter of time before my mind it find speed Proceed with 2 slaves damn open it up like Keize Soza Broke it off to a J` everyday For all the pay My beretta say a better day And I believe that nigga Money go make souls leave that nigga Chorus x2 You see I don`t fuck around I don`t even have to say Cause all the G`s around my way Know that I don`t play (nigga) My mind already made that FIEND callin` the shots (I`m callin the shots) My nine already engrave we got the ride that`s hot(horn honking) It done got to hot in my neighborhood So I`m a chill minute and make the flavor good It`s understood That this nigga got to eat(I`m hungry) So I`m a handle my bussiness on these triflin` streets My rifle keeps My mind at ease at all times Along with a blunt helps commit all crimes My style brangin` the whole, put me into crack My paper stack Even though I did erase the black(so what) Picture that A survivor takin` and robbin` for his I want to guide the surviving kids After me Next I done bought me some plastic glocks And teach my lil homies how to sell and bag these rocks I`m a beast some say I`m just like Gotti Mainataining my respect with my A-k shottie Don`t know karate But I got some hands of steel (slap slap didn`t I tell ya bout playin huh) But baby in these streets it`s kill or be killed Murderous skills Ready to do what I gotta Keys for 1-3 so I got a lot on the collar(come hollar at the collar) Herion and powder This shit go keep me in power I want money as my mattress and take moet showers Drug deals go sour That`s why my gat on the side So want ya come test the mother fuckin` baddest alive Chorus x2 I ain`t to be fucking with I`m a Jones nigga Born to get it on for the throne The dirt I did got me named Capone Blowin` homes In revenge, for my partners and kins Murdered many men Some personal but mostly for ends My sins Be forgotten, survivors actin rotten With the cocaine crockin` I got the champange poppin` Plottin up stragetted warfares For my heirs, Nigga I don`t care For that ? got me scared Somewhere niggas made it home With there loss souls Heads I done toss those Left in the crossroads(handle that) The yard full with mother fuckers who died in the game But a car full of niggas died crying my name Releasing pain like Charde But in my way(my way) Split a blunt on the highway(highway) Cause it was my say(my say) I died that day but GOD told me finish my task Hit the hash, grab all the guns and cash And dash Chorus till end Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Don`t Mess Around: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/10853.html Все тексты песен: Fiend » Fiend - Only a Few » Fiend - Akn Bad » Fiend - I`m Losing My Mind » Fiend - They Dont Hear Me » Fiend - Ak`n Bad » Fiend - For the N.O. » Fiend - Mr. Whomp Whomp » Fiend - Trip to London » Fiend - The Baddest » Fiend - Get In 2 It » Fiend - If They Dont Know » Fiend - If They Don`t Know » Fiend - Live Me Long » Fiend - They Don`t Hear Me » Fiend - Big Timer » Fiend - Do You Wanna be a Rider? » Fiend - Don`t Mess Around » Fiend - The Baddest » Fiend - Talk it How I Bring It » Fiend - Heart of a Ghetto Boy Рекомендуем скачать: » Игорь Николаев - Выпьем за любовь » Ирина Маулер - Поэзия » Ирина Левинзон - Муза – это женщина » Илья Зускович - Я на камушке сижу... » Игорь Рабин - Перестройка-2, или Песенка про червяков » Ирина Аллегрова - Отпусти меня » Игорь Жук - Накануне » Игорь Байков - И малы, и велики » Игорь Михалёв - Старые шхуны » Илья Ченцов - Альбатрос » Иван Кучин - Цветет сирень » Иван Купала - Кострома » Игорь Андриенко - Я дошел до точки отсчета » Ирина Анциферова - Как удар по лицу, закрывается дверь... » Игорь Белый - Два дыхания » Игорь Андриенко - Пролог » Инструкция по выживанию - Ночь прошла, мрак редел » Игорь Николаев - Грустная песня » Илья Зускович - Песнь Пиктов » Игорь Саркисов - Как будто еще вчера сидели мы у костра...
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