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Aint Yo Bidness - текст песни



Ain't Yo Bidness


[Intro:] Rude boy sittin pancaked on 23's


Clown Love to chicago juggalos


we underground like Blaze


my dead homie


and yours


we dead


we dead, no wait a minute... we don't die!


we don't die


we dead





[Violent J:]


Maybe i like bloody, murder music, you know shit like " stab your fuckin eye"


Maybe i like eatin shit like Tylenol PM's cuz 5 or 6 will get you high


Maybe i like punchin people i don't even know, i knock em flat up fuckin out (PAH)


Tuck some money in they jacket with a note that simply reads " i had to let some anger out" (sorry)


Maybe i only hang with weirdos, and hoodlums, and junkies, i keep em be my side (what up)


Maybe mam doesnt understand a friend is hard to come by, so i'll keep what i can find (My Boys)


Maybe i got 2 felonies, tattoos on my neck and i always paint my face


Can i still data your daugter? i mean i think i outta, i like the way she taste





[Chorus:]


AINT YO BIDNESS


how i act!


AINT YO BIDNESS


dont get slapped!


AINT YO CONCERN


WHAT WE DO


LESS YOU WANT YO


face slapped too!





[Violent J:]


Maybe i dont even like you, but i gotta front cuz your a record label guy (mother fucker)


What if i dragged you by the hair, into the street, and beat your ass, and put a boot up in your eye (Puh! Bitch!)


Maybe i would rather fuck a Missy Elliot before a Tony... "Braxton"


Maybe i would rather fuck a Mecy Grey before a Janet... "Jackson"


Maybe i dont have no self esteem so i like to pick on everbody else


Maybe when i was a boy, underneath my shirt i had bruises and welts "Oh" (its ok)


Maybe i was hungry, bottom barrel poor, and my mom was always sick


Maybe i'm lying, i'm just trying to find an excuse to be a dick, I'm a dick - dick


Maybe i'm upset that you left me, i'll ahng myself right above your bed " you should try suicide"


From the ceiling fan, so i'll be swingin when you walk i, i might kick you in the head (Stook!)


Maybe i got seven therapists, i been committed, but manager he got me free (Double A yall)


is Pills a day, i get so dizzy and high, sometimes i can't even see, (I gotta sit down)





[Chorus:]


AINT YO BIDNESS


how i act!


AINT YO BIDNESS


dont get slapped!


AINT YO CONCERN


WHAT WE DO


LESS YOU WANT YO


face slapped too!



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