For those who tread lightly, who need some enlightment The world is what u make of it You feel it up and break it til The pieces inside you [x2] Help
(feat. Miley Cyrus) (Oh, baby) I don't wanna lie, I'm gonna take what you're giving 'Cause I know you're willing, To take me all the way..you got me
Foxy Brown] The Firm, baby [NTM] Chacun sa Mafia , chacun sa mille-fa Aujourd'hui ca se passe comme ca [Foxy Brown] The Firm, baby [NTM] Chacun sa Mafia
like that so I'm a chill I'm a play the wall leavein' all the dancin' to ya'll But we can party till somebody call the law Hey, you can lean with' it rock
, so they say, these ni**az is gay (Outlaw - Outlaw) Blast me? It could never happen At least not while I'm walkin and rappin Heard of some ni**az on the other
I die for my niggaz packin steel Chicken heads with sex appeal reveal sexual acts up in Capone's Ac The Chocolate Dime watch the Mafia shine -unh
love it 20 with a babyface and sit on base like Kirby Puckett You can't buy a Ferrari fuck it, cop lle' from J The bricks come with Louis Vuitton luggage He order rock
first album a couldave retired but am back on those gold wires burning rubber off the same tires My flow is so reckless I stay around legends LLs old neckless Eat rock
Hit 'em like a mafia proposition I'm glad ya'll stopped and listen Thinkin' back to when I had not pot to piss in Look up at a nigga nod Rocks are glistenin
Brown] The Firm, baby [NTM] Chacun sa Mafia , chacun sa mille-fa Aujourd'hui ca se passe comme ca [Foxy Brown] The Firm, baby [NTM] Chacun sa Mafia [Nas
a nigga and bang a nigga good So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood Cause baby-mama screaming "Your daughter 12 months" Can't live life swinging rocks
bang a nigga and bang a nigga good So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood 'Cause baby-mama screaming, "Your daughter 12 months" Can't live life swinging rocks
mafia proses Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes This is the life, nigga that's the life I wouldn't have it any other way Yeah, gun play burning
and only Queen Bee After me there will be none But you could call me Miss White Most people know me as Lil' Kim The head of the La Bella Mafia Oh, shout
they think they winnin' fucked boy your lost I like the rye white raised on gravy and rice This rap a lot mafia life super tight Skip Daddy ain't said must of started smokin' rocks
