Just Us (Like I Thought It Would)
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Nigga, this that...
Mafia
We back niggas
We back bitch
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, back again baby
Ayo, it's Cease-A-Lee, bang bang, Cheek Del Vec
We in the motherfuckin' house
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Klep, still Nino, still Bugz, still Capone
Still the gangstas with the throne
A nigga back up on the line again
Back up on the grind again, loadin' up them nines again
I got a clip full of hollows, man, rip and hit your body, fam
Toss you all around, man
Ayo, my niggas, we on top again
Time to get them dollars, man, I'm rollin' with the Mobb, man
My set is different, we ain't kill
A man, I kill a man for skrilla, fam
When it come to dope, I got it, eighty bucks a milligram
Money, hoes and clothes, all the ice, now you broke and back to life
You was caught up in the raps, caught up in the tracks
Now you caught up in the trap
Now you walk around with rats and the hood don't want you back
When you rhyme, the shit is wack
See me, I'm still good, still gangsta, still hood
You a wankster, you a boy, get the fuck outta here
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, back again baby
Ayo, it's Cease-A-Lee, bang bang, Cheek Del Vec
We in the motherfuckin' house
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Klep, still Nino, still Bugz, still Capone
Still the gangstas with the throne
Ayo, we back up in the game now, hold my own weight now
Big watch and big chain now
And no, and no, my niggas don't play around
They hit you any day now, I cock it back and lay you down
Let's go, my money right, business straight now
Keep them fakes up out my face now, got big things on my plate now
Fo' sho', and if it's beef, you get ate down
Feet up, hands down, grill on the floor
With your jaw huggin' the pave now
It's like my back against the wall, two outs in the ninth
A nigga gotta hit this ball
I got my homie on third, gotta bring my nigga home
I gotta make it on my own
Brooklyn's the end zone, defend mine with big chrome
Send shits to your dome
I'm a gangsta, I'm grown, rock ice with big stones
Bang bang, it's the Mafia gang, nigga, it's on
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, back again baby
Ayo, it's Cease-A-Lee, bang bang, Cheek Del Vec
We in the motherfuckin' house
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Klep, still Nino, still Bugz, still Capone
Still the gangstas with the throne
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, got rid of all the hanger-ons, since a nigga paper long
These bitches wanna tag along
Dead weight won't keep me afloat, now I'm swimmin' in C-notes
Relax, doin' the backstroke
Our brainchild was conceived, now Mafia's Ivy League
We got the game under siege
Green thumb, watchin' paper grow, smashin' chicks in centerfolds
In and out, in they mouth, you know what we 'bout
We icons, strikin' like pythons in live form
We who the world's got they eyes on
We like the monkeys on the road gettin' chased after them shows
Women rippin' off our clothes
Now we ride across town, limo windows a inch down
Seepin' out weed clouds
We them niggas who could get it done, Mafia dons, day one niggas
D-O-N, we 'bout to do it again
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, back again baby
Ayo, it's Cease-A-Lee, bang bang, Cheek Del Vec
We in the motherfuckin' house
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Klep, still Nino, still Bugz, still Capone
Still the gangstas with the throne
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
Mafia
We back niggas
We back bitch
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, back again baby
Ayo, it's Cease-A-Lee, bang bang, Cheek Del Vec
We in the motherfuckin' house
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Klep, still Nino, still Bugz, still Capone
Still the gangstas with the throne
A nigga back up on the line again
Back up on the grind again, loadin' up them nines again
I got a clip full of hollows, man, rip and hit your body, fam
Toss you all around, man
Ayo, my niggas, we on top again
Time to get them dollars, man, I'm rollin' with the Mobb, man
My set is different, we ain't kill
A man, I kill a man for skrilla, fam
When it come to dope, I got it, eighty bucks a milligram
Money, hoes and clothes, all the ice, now you broke and back to life
You was caught up in the raps, caught up in the tracks
Now you caught up in the trap
Now you walk around with rats and the hood don't want you back
When you rhyme, the shit is wack
See me, I'm still good, still gangsta, still hood
You a wankster, you a boy, get the fuck outta here
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, back again baby
Ayo, it's Cease-A-Lee, bang bang, Cheek Del Vec
We in the motherfuckin' house
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Klep, still Nino, still Bugz, still Capone
Still the gangstas with the throne
Ayo, we back up in the game now, hold my own weight now
Big watch and big chain now
And no, and no, my niggas don't play around
They hit you any day now, I cock it back and lay you down
Let's go, my money right, business straight now
Keep them fakes up out my face now, got big things on my plate now
Fo' sho', and if it's beef, you get ate down
Feet up, hands down, grill on the floor
With your jaw huggin' the pave now
It's like my back against the wall, two outs in the ninth
A nigga gotta hit this ball
I got my homie on third, gotta bring my nigga home
I gotta make it on my own
Brooklyn's the end zone, defend mine with big chrome
Send shits to your dome
I'm a gangsta, I'm grown, rock ice with big stones
Bang bang, it's the Mafia gang, nigga, it's on
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, back again baby
Ayo, it's Cease-A-Lee, bang bang, Cheek Del Vec
We in the motherfuckin' house
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Klep, still Nino, still Bugz, still Capone
Still the gangstas with the throne
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, got rid of all the hanger-ons, since a nigga paper long
These bitches wanna tag along
Dead weight won't keep me afloat, now I'm swimmin' in C-notes
Relax, doin' the backstroke
Our brainchild was conceived, now Mafia's Ivy League
We got the game under siege
Green thumb, watchin' paper grow, smashin' chicks in centerfolds
In and out, in they mouth, you know what we 'bout
We icons, strikin' like pythons in live form
We who the world's got they eyes on
We like the monkeys on the road gettin' chased after them shows
Women rippin' off our clothes
Now we ride across town, limo windows a inch down
Seepin' out weed clouds
We them niggas who could get it done, Mafia dons, day one niggas
D-O-N, we 'bout to do it again
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, back again baby
Ayo, it's Cease-A-Lee, bang bang, Cheek Del Vec
We in the motherfuckin' house
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Klep, still Nino, still Bugz, still Capone
Still the gangstas with the throne
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us
It's still Big, no Kim, no Puff, no Un, no Jacob, just us