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Lil Kim

Ladies and
you are now listening of the sounds of The B.I.G. and the Junior
M.A.F.I.A.
Jealous niggas recognise freak bitches
Aah aah

Chorus: Lil

Uh one two y'all you know I rocked
Step in the realms of M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all you know I 'cha
in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, you know I 'cha
Step in the realms of M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, uhh, uhh, uhh uhh (Check it out!)

1: Lil Caesar

Easy livin, bitches givin like it's free
My GS3 gleams
Lil Cae's get flour the stems
Land's and flexed with the M-A-F-I-A
make my day
Friday to Friday baby
stylus, sippin on Berry's iris
My windfall- be rich by
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a and a dream
Saw her knockin all ho's, a machine, uhh
bawler, bitch case might call her
A little shorty but I my bitches taller
Nastiest, the flashiest, you got past your shit
while Big fuck your
Uhh uhh, your nigga take flicks
Uhh yeah Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Chorus: Del Vec

One two y'all, you know I ya
in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
x2*
One two y'all, uhh uhh uhh

Verse 2: Del Vec

I admit in the days I did stupid shit
Now I changed, I'm in to bigger and better
like rockin Cuban change, bitch copped the
Del Vec was set the Lex and diamond rings
Pop Moet my bitch when it rain
away the pain, got mad scars on my brain
A little rolled for dough
Copped ki's across
and sent a memo
a Cuban kid named
mad pulito
Coppin 'bout four bricks I called Nino
me at the airport, feds is on the stalk
Almost got caught cos the dumb talked
How much you What we're doin, wouldn't live that
How much Moveet cost and where my stash at?
But the feds still get nuttin
JM I'm still stuntin and

Jamal

One two y'all, you we rock ya
Little and Junior M.A.F.I.A.
x2*
One two y'all, you we rock ya, rock ya
Little Jamal and M.A.F.I.A.

Verse 3:

Mally G a villian, keep niggas
my trigger enhancin peelin
ya dome piece with the piece fat
I'll around, black, catch a Mac to ya back
Lethal weapon with the leather
Schemin, bustin on I can ejecta
Window, think sing low
Fuckin with Row Dog Mall you know, aah
Remember funkabist lyricist
Blow the out the frame wit this
killer seen with the shotty
with M.A.F.I.A. rockin ya fuckin spot
Cockin the Glock, bust, hit the dust
spit shit murderous
Huh, now do you that you can fade Jamal, I fade dem all
and if I have to em all, I sure

Notorious B.I.G.

One two y'all, you know I 'cha
Step in the realms of M.A.F.I.A.
x2*
One two y'all, uhh uhh uhh

Verse 4:

I got venom rhyme like Sprite got lemon lime
Dina Carradine, keep a in all the time
My rhymes somewhat Shakesperian when I'm
to my lawyer at my hearin-en
This day and age my rap is the plague
I married this shit, y'all still engaged
blowouts to 360 waves
How this 12 feel sittin on ya tongue, on ya lips 'n'
dippin with money L in the green
sippin on our way to see Katrina
She said she need a freak like me Adina
Fucked her by she had a twin named Regina
I her, lights excite all the freaks
on curtains, lips, tits and sheets
Compete, death, ya dead, ya die
Don't fuck with B-I, that!