Mafia Movie

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wyte] Partee, check it out bro We be grindin' a long motherfuckin time homie We got all this bread We got all these connections You know I'm sayin', we got the King behind us What you wanna do? [Hook: Partee] 2x Let's make a Mafia Movie, Mafia Movie Let's make a Mafia Movie, Mafia Movie Let's make a Mafia Movie, Mafia Movie Like Robert De Neiro or Danny DeVito [Verse 1: Partee] Somebody don't get killed or bucked in the opening credits Then I don't watch the movie, you will regret it Mane I feel like Johnny Depp in the movie "Blow" When he realized he can turn green to snow See I'm on my mafioso, this here is our day (?) If this was a mafia flick a few wouldn't be alive Never ride with yo crew or turn yo back on wise guys I avoided death so many times like Lucky Lucciano If it's business ... it gets handled I got the vision, I bust this eagle in the temple Of Nicky Santoro I never ... [Hook: Partee] 2x Let's make a Mafia Movie, Mafia Movie Let's make a Mafia Movie, Mafia Movie Let's make a Mafia Movie, Mafia Movie Like Robert De Neiro or Danny DeVito [Verse 2: Lil Wyte] I'm the son of DJ Paul, the nephew to Lord Infamous Juicy J's my godfather, I am the mafia Project Pat's my big brother, I'm a walking movie No script, no rehearsal, nobody can sue me I show up and do me, just turn the fuckin' cameras on And my right hand just happens to be the king of the Black Haven Zone Right off the road is Graceland Mansion where they have the mafia meetings Local politicians attended and Elvis was a leader Is it a coincidence that I'm the man in charge now? I think not, I played the game right and then put my cards down I'm Lil Wyte the soul (?) throne the future king of Memphis Fuck it, while I am it I'm even tryin' to over the world with this [Hook: Partee] 2x Let's make a Mafia Movie, Mafia Movie Let's make a Mafia Movie, Mafia Movie Let's make a Mafia Movie, Mafia Movie Like Robert De Neiro or Danny DeVito [Skit from the movie "Casino"] No matter how big a guy might be Nicky would take him on You beat Nicky with fists He comes back with a bat You beat him with a knife He comes back with a gun And if you beat him with a gun You better kill him ... [Verse 3: Lord Infamous] BLAY! Scarecrow the Lord Infamous, some call me Kaiser Corleone Hit yo car alarm, disintegrated by a C4-bomb Scarecrow is a made man, I perform the attacks when it's time to get whacked Razor wire around yo neck, suffocate you with a plastic sack Triple 6 a syndicate, yeah South Memphis, yo I'm runnin' that If you make here a look to my territory better give me my tax or you capture the axe Made a deal with the devil, ultimate power to give my soul up Dip my fountain pen in my own blood before the flames erupt Battin' heads like Nicky, man so pile the skulls up on the mantle Bury money stacks behind a panel, blow out yo fuckin' candle Get sub-zero, cross my credo, kill DeVito, Tommy Heelow Get yo damn life beat to concrete fetal, see and speak no evil [Outro] ...because he'll keep comin back and back Until one of you is dead