all along Well ell ell Goodnight my love I'm coming home It's nice to hear your voice on the telephone Well ell ell Goodnight my love I'm feeling fine Coming home
never make it, cause I rap too fast I was desperately trying to find out, how to go from scraps to cash Remember, how y'all use to chase me home from
cops and trouble times come get me I'm tryna get a big ass piece so leave me alone and live a life where I can leave both of my pistols at home [Chorus
ones like forty fives, What cats get clapped with, I react sick whenever my dough ain't adequate, Harlem World-Junior Mafia, Yeah, that's it, come on
me baby, I'm paranoid, sleepin witcha loaded by my bedside crazy Jealous when you hang wit the fellas, I wait patiently alone anticipated for the moment you come home
RZA rings I'm from Compton but my inkpen live in Queens Rep the dub like Wu-Tang, and I got (Killa Bees) (respect) Black Wall Mafia, new millennium Genevieves
t shit that can change that, hahahaha [Chorus: The Game] Here come the G-Unit Crips, call the cops Here come the G-Unit Crips, call the cops Here come
gangland Bad to the bone, lay my hat, where my home at? Scrappin' told a G I leave my GAT where my tone's at Brick Squad mafia dressed in black Ya boyz
(feat. Three 6 Mafia) [Chorus] She's my Late night automatic Automatic One call automatic Now she's coming automatic [Three 6 Mafia] We in the club
Young cannibal, cut you like a cantalope I mistreat bodies, for breakfast I eat bodies [Chorus:] You could smell fear in the distance [? ] All of their lives Come with us home
yours at Where's yours at Come on, hah, come on, hah Come on, hah, come on, hah Come on, hah, come on, hah Come on, hah, come on, hah, come on [Verse
into his home givin' me family A man to me closer than my own pops My cousins ain't my cousins, they're my brothas and that lovin' wont stop Never wanted the come
in the Atlantic That's Mafia Livin'! [Ja Rule:] Guess who is beezack, yeah nigga you guess Who shot ya, I spit murder, the music is mafia The swag is
boobs Come get with a fool We can take any trip that you choose Forget that your dude is waitin while you twistin in the nude with this Boss villian ghetto true mafia
that he didnt wanna die We still forced him Fuckin peeps has his bat, when we brawled they fled Now we layin dead with his chicked head like Dirty Fihed Come
