Mafia Niggaz

Yeah, ho (repeated in background throughout) [Hook: Lord Infamous] (2x) We gotta come like we get doen and dirty for our figures We gotta come like we be quick to pull back on some triggers We gotta come you know dat Devil shit is still up in us We Mafia Niggas We Mafia Niggas [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] So damn wicked got some shit you bitches never saw I caught you shakin sawed off's pumpin now'll we'll break the law I cut the air off where you breathe while I'm blazin on these trees This .30-30 from these trees'll take your leg up off You chokin from exhaust You lost up in the sauce You stand against the wall Don't play wit Lord at all You dealin wit some now you pissin down your leg And got a gun against your head you know dis lead is for a bloody brawl I'm tryna go for boss Prepare for Holocaust I got moss and when I toss it will get em off I'm dirty for the cause Bitch don't you hit the pause I'll lock you bitches in the icebox wit it full of frost Bitch don't you know that when I'm high I leave a dimple Cock back dis pistol then I'll pop you like a pimple I got the tombs N the stones In your home wit the chrome You alone and the rest is very simple [Hook] [Verse 2: Crunchy Black] Ain't no nigga goin play wit me Play wit me my nigga I'mma lay you in the streets All I came for is cheese nigga dat's hard to believe I'mma lock and unload and make your bitch ass bleed Let ya'll know dat I came wit some shit up my sleeve Know what I mean my nigga It's only Jus me Slip dat knife down my sleeve Slope you dead in your heart Wit only dat sick shit don't get shit started [Verse 3: DJ Paul] Now ever since we done came dem hataz didn't play no joke Try to bounce to the crib I shot around in dey home I'm bustin rugaz Wit some lugaz Do ya Nigga I'mma send em straight through ya School ya Bout dis bidness Bout these boys Ya bout to witness wit these toys [Verse 4: Juicy J] Wit dem toys yeah we got em Make the noise when we cock em Guaranteed to kill and rob em Stopped em wit the sawed off shotgun Niggas in the street dey found em On dat dog food and Vodka So much dope the blood was toxic And the mind is pure psychotic [Hook] (fades out)