The Brunettes - Mafioso Lyrics
Yeah, the game of lifeIn this game, it's not whether you win or loseBut how you played the game, come onEverything involves The LOXAsk the niggas with the money in the safe and the cats on cell blocksCar parked in the lot, door is lockedAnd the only time the phone is blocked is when home is hotI announce the bounce, smooth like an ounceBlow more ways than one y'all niggas countOne Mississippi, you can't get with meTwo Mississippi, you never gon' hit meThree Mississippi, can't no ***** trick meFour Mississippi, won't no dog sick meFive Mississippi, we in MississippiTwenty deep in the block, real niggas rock with meBlazing, revving in the black 9/11Lox out of sight like Michael Knight and KevinLiving dead, hoes giving head to the FedsCatch him with the Calico, light him up in bedLivin' the life, either you rise or fallIt's a two way street, be large or smallLivin' the life, either you die or ballIt's a two way street, be rich or poorLivin' the life, either you rise or fallIt's a two way street, be large or smallLivin' the life, either you die or ballIt's a two way street, be rich or poorMy niggas order parts for carsLike mother*****in' pizza for yearsWhile you get all yours from SearsWhat nigga even my guns be GermanLinks, Cuban, rugs, PersianNow we can take this another level papaAnd simply bust your pinata, you hot saLOX take blocks, turn 'em into Fort KnoxCake wasn't blowin' here, till we started going thereWhat I ain't hating you 'cause you's a little richerBut you old and I'm young, so that mean I think quickerWhen ***** drunk, I'm bent up, I bounce with the land blowpump the missile, black berry molassiFlossin' with the bad mama sitaMy chi ca, be ten centJob with the governmentTap the Fed line so when they raid I'll be lovin' itLivin' the life, either you rise or fallIt's a two way street, be large or smallLivin' the life, either you die or ballIt's a two way street, be rich or poorLivin' the life, either you rise or fallIt's a two way street, be large or smallLivin' the life, either you die or ballIt's a two way street, be rich or poorI swear under oath, no bullshit will any lock take'Cause we stop drama like anti lock brakesHigh stakes, politic, pies and cakesReal niggas do dirt, tell lies then skateWhat up, son? What you bullshittin' 'bout now, huh?Where we from? Don't matter 'cause we gettin' it doneLand Rover, double sun roof, bulletproofTangaray and grapefruit, got me hurlin' on my bootsMan, please spit it out, twist the trees5:40 I fly when I'm dissin' the D'sDeep Dish P., Sip Dom P. with easeFirst two words I ever learn, ***** and squeezeAin't about that, trying to do without thatMakin' niggas ***** up their budgetTime to get their paper route backL O X three letter word, black mallWith every last member of the team on the jobWhether it be controllin' the street, holdin' the heatReally don't matter to me, long as we eatLivin' the life, either you rise or fallIt's a two way street, be large or smallLivin' the life, either you die or ballIt's a two way street, be rich or poorLivin' the life, either you rise or fallIt's a two way street, be large or smallLivin' the life, either you die or ballIt's a two way street, be rich or poorLivin' the life
