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Текст песни «Mafia Lyfestyle» от Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

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Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. - "Mafia Lyfestyle"

Lyrics to Mafia Lyfestyle : (feat. Layzie Bone) The rise and fall of an empire We hustlin crazy [x4] Gangstas and thugstas and playaz, we hustlin crazy [x4] [The Riddler] Im from that city that breathed it live playa paper out there for everybody Trailthem creepin make that paper stack Yall know we got them ballers and playaz Playa bosses gangsta haters callin shots U-haulers all caught up in that pen partna collectin my dough from do, slammin them Lincoln doors expensive clothes and hos be hollerin tinted windows bouncin S - A - M - O - A - N that mafia soldier rollin to the top, no we never gon stop where we goin showin all them ... [Chorus X2] Its that Mafia Lyfestyle Gangstas and thugstas and playaz we hustlin crazy Its that Mafia Lyfestyle Perpatrators and snitches and haters, yall dyin early [Layzie Bone] Dedicated to the niggas all across the globe gettin down for the grind tryin to make a lil dough real thugs hit em up just to let a nigga know Mo Thug nigga what ' get the scrilla fa sho ballin outta control hit the yellow brick road nigga anything goes and we gotta survive 24-7, 365 and I be ready to ride either thug or you die gimme a hug and dont cry cuz Im a get mine take this game on a whole nother level can you feel the pain ' sometimes it be stressin me man but the lesson you brang you well worth it aint nobody perfect but a nigga pilot aint nobody stop this Mo Thugs madness any nigga try then the shit is done, tragic real drastic, big clips on the automatics [Chorus x4] Its that Mafia Lyfestyle Gangstas and thugstas and playaz we hustlin crazy Its that Mafia Lyfestyle Perpatrators and snitches and haters, yall dyin early [The Godfather: Singing] Momma dont cry for me, my gangsta pain is from these ghetto streets [The Riddler] Im all about my scrill-o illiminates that middle that money green no dream triple beam turn them human beings to fiends socialize with no feds never will never did ... now who did ' playa like that dont wanna live hater like that dont wanna give paper out there for everybody dont let that paper pay pass you by so thick then you die, dont lay, I dont lie in the VIP, we gamble cheese, toast to that winning team table full of that Hennessy, enemies eyes is all on me [Chorus till fade] Its that Mafia Lyfestyle Gangstas and thugstas and playaz we hustlin crazy Its that Mafia Lyfestyle Perpatrators and snitches and haters, yall dyin early [The Godfather: Singing over chorus] My momma dont cry for me, my gangsta pain is from these ghetto streets dont cry for me, dont cry for me [ Mafia Lyfestyle Lyrics ]

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