MAINO - The Mafia lyrics
rate me(Feat. Lucky Don, Wink Loc & Twigg Martin)
Mafia!
You're part of the mafia!
Turn this shit on!
Yeah, welcome to the mafia
My enemies to the mob
Pussy ass rappers, smack them if you...
Big guns and me, that's a ...
Put it to his head up, I squeeze to see..
Call me what you want, but you can't call me industry
Bentley in the street and diamonds in my rosery
Real recognize in life niggas is hurting me
Broad daylight, no mask, they gonna know it's me
Been a thug since 54 11
When you pushed that poop to the hood, you was a legend
Bullets travel like e-mails, you get the message
Bell hell niggas is lame in my presence
Running deep, all black, suit it up
Ride through the block slow, shootit up!
Your crime scene just got bloodier
Push in the building, dirty money getting muddier
Heard your block bubbling, I'm here to get a sodium
Make sure you had that money, I owe you...
How to walk, bitch nigga, this a genocide
I'm killing all you niggas and wait for....
Poke your body out, body you nigga
Bang bang is that bang flag mafia nigga!
Bitch stripes, big rats, won't lie to you nigga
Got your baby momma ....
Yeah, make it this far and the costumes impossible
I'm responsible putting cocaine and lobsters,
straight blow jobs,
a lot of bitch niggas couldn't walk to junctions without getting a...
Now they sleep... lying on songs
Me and these weak niggas never get along
We Diggy, I ain't J Cole
But I back smack kitties with the...
Screaming gimmie till your face...
The mafia, what?
The mafia, what?
The mafia, what?
The mafia, what?
Man, I hope you ain't seeing cuffing that bitch
Cause I'll be busting off for the limb,
have a stuff in my bricks.
You ain't heard, I'm the one that's calling the shots
Mobster, I live a nigger with his chain in his watch
It's the mafia, live, familiar, I'm now...
Bang, bang, anywhere gang, make you respect me
Feds right, know my tail, they gotta catch me
And I'mma ball out of control till they can get me, yeah
Hustle hard mouse, you know what it is
Hundred bottles in the club, hundred stacks on the wrists
Top the line, everything, even my bitch
She's past, fuck around and give a nigga the clip
Yeah, still matching, how about the new Aston
Right till ... gates been sagging
Certified GD and nigga pop on
I ain't gonna play, I'm blowing your fucking top off!
It's nothing, play if you want it!
The mafia be dead in the summer
Say my name and I pop up like Candy man
Here man, here, like handy man
Fuck with my family, man, fuck with us!
We're brother that make movies
Turn reality star bitches to groupies
We're about that life, how about the hoop?
Smack a rap nigga out of this coop
If you don't know luck, you're out of the loop
I'm sick, nigga I'm...
Bet that Beretta, I make a nigga act better
I'm hot like summertime on... weather
Look at their face, they're all pissed
Cause when the mafia in the building,
these other moments, these doesn't exist!
We the niggas! Niggas!
The mafia, what?
The mafia, what?
The mafia, what?
The mafia, what?
Come on!
Certified gangster, wing ... get a paper
Walk to any hood, any block, had to shake up
Say I'm the next up, still I don't give a fuck what
Stay out the dirty with the fifth finished shut gun
Niggas still local, me I'm international
Fresh of talk, still put the blast in you
Man, I'm so raw!
And I ain't talking blood, bitch
Still on the corner with the.. now we're thugging
Bitches love to lope, say I smell good, I look good
Bitch, this the mafia... in your hood
Homie is the world, all black, snapping, shoot you up
..call my home girl, I'll poke you up
Quiet funny, you pussy niggas comical
Know for.. to stop you out while he washed you
Move quiet different, something's been missing
Thought you're in a trunk, for you rap niggas snitching
Mafioso types, bang, bang anything, huh
They're talking about army things, bring the lames out
And they think that's the coop, no change
Yellow gold, wrist weight, getting ugly with the...
Bye bye niggas, this is life, niggas
Double late type, my fly niggas!
Ain't the type to hoope for a day
Watch the dude watch the game, on a couch with his brains out
Getting money that's...
All my niggas high in the eyes of Yoko Ono
Fuck how niggas want it, I did it just for the promo!
The mafia, what?
The mafia, what?
The mafia, what?
The mafia, what?
Come on!
