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

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 dya 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 binacular,he seemed popular 
Givinchi socks,cartier poolates 
H-class rocks and choms like Bohimians 
Sick like lukimeans,receding hair lines 
Watch how geniune,it's gold mine 
Recline while Frank pops the wine 
I cocks the nine,niggas peep it from behind 
And slipped they clips in with 
One chick down with,pull ???? for shit 
Tried to play Big Poppa,don't worry 
Minutes before I drop her,the blah! blah! blah! 
They wanna roll me,the bitch 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 won't cry 
I used to roll hard with tons of bitches 
But now it's just me and my niggas,whah 
(repeat) 

Street murders,thug parasites 
We officialno fake gators 
Coppin' fire arms with dug missles 
We leavin' scare tissue 
That nigga Barry still aggy about that slut 
Mob nigga what!threw the gang sign up 
The nigga chuckles,this niggas loot 
On my belt buckles and cracked his middle nuckles 
Damn,I could've dealed for a couple mill 
We go to such a ballet and throw our whole shit off balance 
But still,they backed me down from all angles 
Trapped inside the devil's triangle 
Like Bo I had to ?dangle? 
And movin' to slid up on these Mexicans 
One cross eyed and hunchbacked 
The other must be mixed with black 
The third nigga had missin' teeth and tatto tear drops 
Long hair,chest for like a bag of rocks 
I pulled the shots 
I grabbed the keys to the lots,the jewels and the rocks 
The cream in the box,etc. etc. etc. and it don't stop 
I got away with everything,the cash and the stash 

chorus: 

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

chorus: 

It's just me and my niggas,just me and my niggas 
Whah,just me and my niggas 
(repeat)