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Lil Kim

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

Chorus: Lil

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

Verse 1: Lil

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

Cheek Del Vec

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

Verse 2: Del Vec

I admit back in the days I did stupid
Now I changed, I'm in to bigger and things
like rockin change, bitch copped the range
Del Vec was set with the Lex and rings
Pop with my bitch when it rain
Drink away the pain, got mad scars on my
A little nigga rolled for
Copped ki's across
and sent a from
a Cuban kid Sallio
selled mad
Coppin 'bout four bricks then I called
Meet me at the airport, feds is on the
Almost got caught cos the dumb bitch
How much you makin? What 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

Chorus:

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
Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Verse 3:

Mally G a villian, niggas feelin
my finger enhancin peelin
ya dome with the chrome piece fat
I'll around, black, catch a Mac to ya back
Lethal with the eighteen leather
Schemin, bustin on I can ejecta
Window, think sing low
Fuckin with Row Dog you ain't know, aah
Remember this funkabist
the premises out the frame wit this
killer seen with the shotty
with Junior M.A.F.I.A. ya fuckin spot
the Glock, fifty bust, hit the dust
This spit shit
Huh, now do you that you can fade Jamal, I fade dem all
and if I to kill em all, I sure

Chorus: B.I.G.

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

Verse 4:

I got that venom rhyme like Sprite got lime
Carradine, keep a hand 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, niggas still engaged
Turn blowouts to 360
How 12 gauge feel sittin on ya tongue, on ya lips 'n'
dippin money L in the green beamer
zimas on our way to see Katrina
She said she need a like me like Adina
Fucked her by mistake she had a twin Regina
I seen her, excite all the freaks
Squirtin on curtains, lips, tits and
Compete, death, ya dead, ya die
Don't fuck with B-I, that!