Lil' Kim M.A.F.I.A. Land Lyrics

Yeah....uhh
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s Land ya'll
Where loyalty is everything[thunder sounds]
The M.A.F.I.A. forgives but never forgets
Let me tell you

In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land,where there's one rule
One clan, yess man, face around
It's like stakes and pans
All 'em wanna be the man
Right hands wash the left hands
Loyalty's priority, in this fam
Where life is initiated, ain't no givin' it back
Once you in it, like Bennet
You'll soon be Lieutenant
Like me, the Don Juan that Evon
The sweat-a, the money gett-a
Coppin' mad chedda,see!
??? wondering how I got in this position
One day Frank was fishin', for competion, expedition
Number one, his name is Barry Modaddo
Pushin' fat molatto, '96 ?miss? this
Cost ya ?barizono?
I lay gently in the Bently
Through binocculars, he seemed popular
Givenchy socks, Cartier culottes
H-class rocks and charms like Bohemians
Sick like lukemians, receding hair lines
Watch how geniune, it's gold mine
Recline while Frank pops the wine
I c___s the nine, n____s peep it from behind
And slipped they clips in with
One chick down with, pull ???? for s___
Tried to play Big Poppa, don't worry
Minutes before I drop her, the blouw! blouw! blouw!
They wanna roll me [like a parolee?], the b____ violated
So how you like it, coffins or cremated
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'

chorus:
There ain't a day in my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and wann' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of b____es
But now it's just me and my n____s, wha'
(repeat)

Street murders, thug parasites
We official. No fake haters
Coppin' firearms with dug missles
We leavin' scare tissue
That n____ Barry still aggy about that s___
Mob n____ what! Threw the gang sign up
The n____ chuckles, this n____s loot
On my belt buckles and cracked his middle knuckles
d___, how could a deal for a couple mill'
Result in such malice and throw our whole s___ off balance?
But still, they backed me down from all angles
Trapped inside the devil's triangle
Like Bo I had the Jangles
And movin' to slid up on these Mexicans
One cross-eyed and hunchbacked
The other must be mixed with black
The third n____ had missin' teeth and tattoed tear-drops
Long hair, chest looked like a bag of rocks
I pulled the shots
I grabbed the keys to the lots [lox?], the jew's and the rocks
The cream in the box, et cetera, et cetera and it don't stop
I got away with everything, the cash, ..., and the stash

chorus:

So now I'm t__led
Mission acomplished, my man was astonished
He looked as if there was a foul aroma in the air
Stinkin! I know what this n____ thinkin'
d___ she's too little, too pretty, too fired[?]
The b____ is hired, mob's wife for life
Diamond heist with Trife, contracts on your life
We increase the price, uuhh
So guess who the b____ iz, but for now I be the mistess

chorus:

It's just me and my n____s, just me and my n____s
Wha', just me and my n____s
(repeat)

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