Mafia

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Paul] Yeah, mothafuckas The platinum plaque bringers of the mothafuckin' "M" Back in this bitch, nigga. H-C mothafuckin' Pizz-e Hypnotize camp mothafuckin' posse. And it's goin' down Like we always do about this time, nigga, nighttime We about to load them black trucks up Who we got in this mothafucka, we got my girl, La Chat Gangsta Boo, Crunchy mothafuckin' Black, playboy Juice Project mothafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me, DJ mothafuckin' Paul The king of the muthafuckin' "M" town And it's goin' down- HYPNOTIZE MINDS, HO [Hook] Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! [Verse 1: La Chat & Gangsta Boo] La Chat, with that gat, the other queen of Memphis Hypnotize Camp we got two bumpin' bitches In the club posted up, eight hundred dollar bottles Sippin' Cris, fuck a glass, nigga, drink it out the bottle Don't be hatin' and shit, 'cause we gettin' paid and shit Ain't no need be lyin' until I die, I'm gon' be lovin' this The bottle-yeah gangsta gangsta, ridin' nigga posted up Fuck you bitches up when I come gunnin', lettin' the lugers bust Chat, you got my fuckin' back?, yeah, I got your fuckin' back Buckin' bitches that be hatin', blow their chest up through their back High as hell, can't you tell, 'cause my eyes are red as fire 'Bout to fuck this nigga, take his money- Pimpin' 'till I die Hypnotize Minds be the label that pay me Fuck you other rappers talkin' shit, you cannot phase me So you heard it from the queens, HCP we be together Fuckin' with my family bitch, it's gon' have to be whatever [Hook] Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! [Verse 2: Crunchy Black] How can you relate to this, niggas they be hatin' this Purple fuckin' tradin' man, barely makin' dividends Burn it man, half in, better known as "assed in" All I want is money man, can't you niggas comprehend? Lock and fuckin' load, fool, break the fuckin' law, fool Ain't no attitude, fool, this is what we came to do With them bodies in the bag, put that dope in the bag Put that money in the bag, let's go, fool, rat tat tat [Verse 3: Juicy J] They call me Juicy gigolo, got hoes in fear A statue of a fool with them platinum tips I'm tellin' all you bitches to beware of the game I'm tellin' all you niggas to beware of the lames I freak your baby mama, put her on the house I got my dick sucked when I was on the couch My nigga walked in, he said that ho was stout I hit it from the back, my nigga took her mouth [Verse 4: Project Pat] By love real my nig, let blood spill my nig Shoot to kill my nig if ya real my nig Project Pat my nig, I spit facts my nig Hang with macks my nig, who tote gats my nig It's blast or be left, baller in your blood White girl up your nose, ya high off that bud A slug in the lot, your car and no strap Blew your goddamn brains in your partner's lap [Verse 5: Lord Infamous] Choose your weapons, but boy choose them carefully Each of my poisons are deadlier melodies I am the doctor and this is your therapy You can have one so you must get a pair of these Beat, bound and gagged bump off bounty Place all his pieces all over county The shit's very lethal that I place in the needle Prepare you for your last trip to the Cathedral [Verse 6: DJ Paul] I seen how TV can hurt and plus platinum plaques to match And add them twenties and vogues and Gucci jackets on backs We got them Bentlys and Benzes and all them Lexus on lock The picture's gettin' kind of clearer, I see why them bitches hot You hoes is strugglin' and starvin' and bummin' rides in the hood It's cold I'm crankin' up heat and you wish you could Y'all wish y'all could get back with us and maybe then you could shine Like the rappers you wish you was and get off the grind I'm keepin' one in the chamber, because I'm filled up with anger And when I see yo little ho 'n', you knowin' your life in danger I do a show y'all in the borough, hollerin' no kind of shit Is that the best way that you know, to get attention lil' bitch I understand how they feel, they feelin' that they left out And we the ones movin' on, so we the ones talked about But niggas keep it your best, and one day then you'll get a crown But until then take you a hit of coke and keep feelin' down Cause, suckas... that's real [Hook] Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! [Outro] Mafia!