(feat. Fiend, Mac, Big Ed)

[Crooked Eye]

Say nigga, you talkin to me?

Nigga I know you ain't 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 ain't 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