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๐Ÿ‘ค Junior M.A.F.I.A. โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Riot Musik โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:35
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Stop fucking running your fuckin' mouth, ya bitches!

What up, Sleep?
My dude
What up, Rock?

Niggas in the hood, man
Yo, they yap about me
They talk about me
They rap about me
They ask about me
All my niggas in the east, they yap about me
All my niggas in the west, they talk about me
Even the midwest niggas, they rap about me
All my niggas in the south, they ask about me

Ayo, let me school you to a few niggas be yapping
Talk a good war but I don't be seeing no action

Like they guns go off but I don't be hearing the clapping
My guns like '84, got niggas doing the back spins
The ice on my neck feel like I'm skiing in Aspens
When it come to fucking, ain't no question, no asking
I light up my dro, when I smoke I don't pass shit
Reach for my dutch and I clip 'em to ashes
You the type to get signed and be spending your advances
I make my dough from hustling, I be splurging my stashes
Ya niggas caught up in the riches and fashion

Tricking on shorties with tits and fat asses
Ask about me, they talk about me
That Bed-Stuy, BK, Mafia G
Radios, interviews and even the magazines
They all calling me, all calling Free, they yap about me

They yap about me (Oh, oh they do?)
They talk about me (Oh, oh they say?)
They rap about me (What? All they do?)
They ask about me
To my niggas up north, they yap about me
Even them niggas in the feds, they talk about me
All them hoes in the club, they rap about me
Even them niggas in the hood, they ask about me

When I step up in the club them hoes surround me
Got killers, got dealers, they all around me
Got razors, got knives, got guns, we mad deep
Got feds, got D's, they all follow me
On the road, on the street, across the country

Because I move coke and weed and mad D
Get away from the law, I got bread, I'm scot-free
But they still yap that yap about me
I'm as real as it get, when it's beef I don't preach
No Run, no Puff, no Betha, I'm just me, homes
That's what it is and that's what it's gon' be

And if it's personal we take it to the streets
What I'm driving, who I'm fucking, don't worry about me
Everything is all good, it's love but no peace
From the borough that's thorough, that's NYC

So fuck all you niggas that yap about we

They yap about me
They ask about me
They acting like me
They talk about me
To all my thugs in YO, they yap about me
Even my niggas in BK, they ask about me
To all my niggas in the Bronx, they talk about me
To all my niggas uptown, they rap about me

Come party with thugs
We only dance if we smoked up and drunk
And only if she got a fatty face and a chest
Baby girl, she like rap niggas the best
That Mafia mob shit 'cause we have a good time every day
Even though we might have to murder things
Super dope rap, nigga, this is super exclusive
I like nothing but good weed and new shit
You see about us, we make the news, kid

You know about JM and The Infamous
Boys out in Queens

Brooklyn, I'm testing my guns with Illa Ghee
Now call Lil' Cease, he's on the club speed
We superstars, you want that VIP life, dog, you ask about me
Bay girl wanna be a star
She heard my duns know how to hit it long, she ask about P

They talk about me
They ask about P
What's up with Mobb Deep?
They know about me
To all my niggas up in Queens, they ask about me
All my shorties in the B, they talk about me
Even the niggas in the streets, they yap about me
And all them niggas holding heat, they yap about me

That's all they do, man
All they do is fucking yap
Nigga media, what up?
Come out, police
Mobb Deep, Prodigy
They got our ass packed
Them motherfuckers be all up in fucking Jackson
Stop fucking running your fucking mouth

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.99] Stop fucking running your fuckin' mouth, ya bitches!
[00:04.94] What up, Sleep?
[00:09.69] My dude
[00:10.97] What up, Rock?
[00:13.38] Niggas in the hood, man
[00:16.28] Yo, they yap about me
[00:20.30] They talk about me
[00:23.03] They rap about me
[00:25.87] They ask about me
[00:27.26] All my niggas in the east, they yap about me
[00:29.96] All my niggas in the west, they talk about me
[00:32.51] Even the midwest niggas, they rap about me
[00:35.44] All my niggas in the south, they ask about me
[00:37.42] Ayo, let me school you to a few niggas be yapping
[00:40.68] Talk a good war but I don't be seeing no action
[00:43.41] Like they guns go off but I don't be hearing the clapping
[00:46.05] My guns like '84, got niggas doing the back spins
[00:48.88] The ice on my neck feel like I'm skiing in Aspens
[00:51.63] When it come to fucking, ain't no question, no asking
[00:54.39] I light up my dro, when I smoke I don't pass shit
[00:57.15] Reach for my dutch and I clip 'em to ashes
[00:59.86] You the type to get signed and be spending your advances
[01:02.41] I make my dough from hustling, I be splurging my stashes
[01:05.29] Ya niggas caught up in the riches and fashion
[01:08.08] Tricking on shorties with tits and fat asses
[01:10.39] Ask about me, they talk about me
[01:12.71] That Bed-Stuy, BK, Mafia G
[01:15.40] Radios, interviews and even the magazines
[01:17.92] They all calling me, all calling Free, they yap about me
[01:23.49] They yap about me (Oh, oh they do?)
[01:26.16] They talk about me (Oh, oh they say?)
[01:28.92] They rap about me (What? All they do?)
[01:31.63] They ask about me
[01:33.05] To my niggas up north, they yap about me
[01:35.70] Even them niggas in the feds, they talk about me
[01:38.51] All them hoes in the club, they rap about me
[01:41.14] Even them niggas in the hood, they ask about me
[01:44.00] When I step up in the club them hoes surround me
[01:46.94] Got killers, got dealers, they all around me
[01:49.62] Got razors, got knives, got guns, we mad deep
[01:52.37] Got feds, got D's, they all follow me
[01:55.11] On the road, on the street, across the country
[01:57.93] Because I move coke and weed and mad D
[02:00.62] Get away from the law, I got bread, I'm scot-free
[02:03.53] But they still yap that yap about me
[02:06.01] I'm as real as it get, when it's beef I don't preach
[02:08.84] No Run, no Puff, no Betha, I'm just me, homes
[02:11.98] That's what it is and that's what it's gon' be
[02:14.40] And if it's personal we take it to the streets
[02:17.08] What I'm driving, who I'm fucking, don't worry about me
[02:19.78] Everything is all good, it's love but no peace
[02:22.55] From the borough that's thorough, that's NYC
[02:25.44] So fuck all you niggas that yap about we
[02:29.29] They yap about me
[02:32.04] They ask about me
[02:34.71] They acting like me
[02:37.50] They talk about me
[02:38.75] To all my thugs in YO, they yap about me
[02:41.52] Even my niggas in BK, they ask about me
[02:44.22] To all my niggas in the Bronx, they talk about me
[02:46.94] To all my niggas uptown, they rap about me
[02:49.68] Come party with thugs
[02:50.94] We only dance if we smoked up and drunk
[02:53.58] And only if she got a fatty face and a chest
[02:56.44] Baby girl, she like rap niggas the best
[02:59.04] That Mafia mob shit 'cause we have a good time every day
[03:02.79] Even though we might have to murder things
[03:05.59] Super dope rap, nigga, this is super exclusive
[03:08.65] I like nothing but good weed and new shit
[03:11.34] You see about us, we make the news, kid
[03:14.11] You know about JM and The Infamous
[03:17.03] Boys out in Queens
[03:18.46] Brooklyn, I'm testing my guns with Illa Ghee
[03:20.75] Now call Lil' Cease, he's on the club speed
[03:23.65] We superstars, you want that VIP life, dog, you ask about me
[03:28.30] Bay girl wanna be a star
[03:30.26] She heard my duns know how to hit it long, she ask about P
[03:35.10] They talk about me
[03:37.89] They ask about P
[03:40.66] What's up with Mobb Deep?
[03:43.38] They know about me
[03:44.67] To all my niggas up in Queens, they ask about me
[03:47.52] All my shorties in the B, they talk about me
[03:50.12] Even the niggas in the streets, they yap about me
[03:52.87] And all them niggas holding heat, they yap about me
[03:57.71]
[04:02.16] That's all they do, man
[04:07.24] All they do is fucking yap
[04:10.46] Nigga media, what up?
[04:13.91] Come out, police
[04:25.47] Mobb Deep, Prodigy
[04:29.18] They got our ass packed
[04:31.77] Them motherfuckers be all up in fucking Jackson
[04:32.86] Stop fucking running your fucking mouth
[04:35.43]

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