Милая мама - ты устала прости меня.... Уличная жизнь целиком заглатила... И дня нету, чтобы не было конфликтов И дня нету, чтобы не было оков - ментов
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 will fight [Markita] Mister
I got my sights set on you and I'm ready to aim I have a heart that will never be tamed I knew you were somethin' special when you spoke my name Now I
cause you know I'm holdin' rank When you see the platinum Rolex with the ice it make you faint Through the streets now have you heard, out the Mafia droppin
[DJ Paul] Hey man, put the needle on the record man Let's bump some of this motherfucking Crunchy Black This shit bump dog [Crunchy Black in Who Run
Juicy J (Big Gipp): Yeah, yeah, yeah Three 6 Mafia (Here it is) Know what I'm sayin' Goodie Mob (Triple Six Mafia) ATL (Big Gipp) M-town connection (Man
Chorus x4 When I say weak ass, you say bitch Weak ass, BITCH, Weak ass BITCH (Juicy "J") How you feel with this nine mili mill to your grill Haters talkin
(feat. Fiend, Mr. Serv-On, La Chat) [Serv-on] Boy,I think this the second time you done passed up this sign you goin'the wrong way main. [Fiend] Slow
[Talking] 'Hey we gonna do a song called Tongue Ring! 'Let me see your Tongue Ring, is it rusty, hahaha ? Chorus 1: {D.J. Paul} Let me fell your Tongue
Chours: Lord Infamous Break bre break bre breakout the dollar and take a bump Pick out the seeds and spit the blunt If you wanna get numb froze and slump
to flaunt it, some niggas they want it want it Some niggas they join it joint it, but I be fucked up up on it Well we're the Mafia 6, and we ain't bout
[Hook: x2] Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his face Put ya sign in his face, gang sign in his face Make them niggas fight, what make them hoes fight
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 Niggaz We Mafia Niggaz [Lord
[DJ Paul] (Crunchy Black) Finally, I got all real niggaz on on a muthafuckin' Posse song Niggaz that's down to cut some muthafuckin' heads (Mafia, ya,
Hold Up!!!! Wait a second listen! I peel your cap back with a cannon ball, I buck 'em all fuck 'em all we standin' tall woooo.... Three 6 Mafia, Insane
[DJ Paul talking with gunshots in background] Yeah, run bitch. Run hoe! Ya nice motherfuckas! Y'all jealous ass bitches! You know what I'ma call y'all
Hook: (Crunchy Black) repeat 4x I'm so hi', all i smell like is smoke Yeah, that motherfucking green Yeah, that got damn dope Verse 1: DJ Paul I fuss
(Talking)-[D.J Paul] and [Juicy "J"] Chorus 1: [Juicy "J''] If you ain't claiming G-D (FUCK Y'ALL HOES) If you ain't claiming V-L (FUCK Y'ALL HOES)
