Mafia

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Markita] Somebody made me an offer and I accepted Forever in debted to rep it, love, honor, and respected But his image was different than what his character reflected Word is he's seven-thirty his hands never dirty All I know this so-called psycho never hurt me Tips me down in Tiffs, shopping sprees on Fifth With enough dough that could be carried out on forklifts Earned his trust, together till we turn to dust Until his theory disintegrated and burned to crust What? What? [Verse 2: Kelis] Death to a soft heart, that's what I vow to you Love wise I'd bow to you, amazing how it's true Talk codes on our phone, just to remind you That I'm behind you, the feds won't find you [Chorus: Kelis] Relax, my love, the love I have for you is like the mafia For you I'd testify I'd lie for you, of course, since my love is like the mafia And for you I would fry [Verse 3: Markita] Mister and Mrs., but I wonder where the bliss is Sealed in blood and Corleone kisses The shit I witnessed would give a bitch morning sickness Decomposed bodies thrown in the ditches As for snitches ain't nothing lower than that Cuz getting pinched and squeal on your fam make you low as a rat Got capos for flaming at those Lame ass hoes, so you know next time keep your trap closed [Verse 4: Kelis] What would you doubt for? I'd never lie to you Of course I'd die for you, I'd be your eye for you My love, rest assured, I'll raise our sons for you I'll save our ones for you, load up your guns for you [Chorus: Kelis] Relax, my love, the love I have for you is like the mafia For you I'd testify I'd lie for you, of course, since my love is like the mafia And for you I would fry Relax, my love, the love I have for you is like the mafia For you I'd testify I'd lie for you, of course, since my love is like the mafia And for you I would fry [Verse 5: Markita] Rich in tradition niggas once held dear Let it be known that your name alone spell fear Gun for gun, hundred to one, forget about it Petty shit, rise above and get up out it Could give a shit about it, time to focus or fold Many lives bought and sold, fortunes favor the bold Connected like phone lines from racketeering to known crimes Winners turning long shots to gold mines [Verse 6: Kelis] The high speed chases, I'll do them just like you I'll give them dust like you, turn around and bust like you Then I'll disappear and return like Jedi [Chorus: Kelis] Relax, my love, the love I have for you is like the mafia For you I'd testify I'd lie for you, of course, since my love is like the mafia And for you I would fry [Outro: Kelis] For you I testify Oh, oh