Представляем точный текст композиции "M.A.F.I.A. Land" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Kim . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «M.A.F.I.A. Land» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Kim передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Kim - "M.A.F.I.A. Land"
Lyrics to M.A.F.I.A. Land : [Lil Kim] Yeah....uhh In the M.A.F.I.A.s Land yall Where loyalty is everything {*thunder sounds*} The M.A.F.I.A. forgives but never forgets Let me tell you In the MAFIAs land where theres one boss and one clan Yes mans they surround us like steaks in pans All em wanna be the man right hands wash the left hands Loyaltys priority in this fam Where lifes initiated aint no givin it back Once you in it like Bennet youll soon be lieutenant Like me the Don Juan Miss Yvonne the sweat-a the money gett-a Copin mad cheddar Stevies all Wondering how I got in this position One day Frank was fishin for competition expidition Number one, his name is Barry Madanno Push the phat Milano 96 mission cost ya barizano I lay gently in the Bently through binoculars he seemed popular Givincci socks Cartier coolats H-class rocks and charms like Bohemians Sick like lukemians, receding hairlines Watch how genuine his gold mine decline When Frank pops the wine, I cocks the nine Niggas peeped it from behind and slipped their clips in quick One chick named Nick thought she was the shit Tried to play Big Poppa, dont worry Minutes before I dropped her the blow! blow! blow! Like a parol-e the bitch violated So how you like it coffins or creameted chorus: There aint a day in my life that rolls by That I dont get high, sit back and wont cry I used to roll hard with tons of bitches But now its just me and my niggas, whah (repeat) [Lil Kim] Street murders, thug parasites We official no fake gators Coppin fire arms with dug missles We leavin scar tissue That nigga Barry still aggy about that slut Mob nigga what! threw the gang sign up The nigga chuckles, just slip the loot On my belt buckles and cracked his middle nuckles Damn how could a deal for a couple mill Result to such violence And throw our whole shit off balance Yet still, they pat me down from all angles Trapped inside this devils triangle Like Bo I had the Jangles And movin slow to slide 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 Before this chops I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the rocks The cream in the box, etc. etc. etc. and it dont stop I got away with everything, the cash and the stash chorus: [Lil Kim] So now Im titled mission acomplished My man was astonished He looked as if there was a foul aroma in the air Stinkin! I know what this nigga thinkin Damn shes too little, too pretty, too quiet The bitch is hired, mobs wife for life Diamond heist with Trife, contracts on your life We increase the price, uuhh So guess who the bitch is, but for now I be the mistress chorus: [ M.A.F.I.A. Land Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Lil Kim. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «M.A.F.I.A. Land» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «M.A.F.I.A. Land» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.