Boo Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

Mafia Lifestyle
The rise and fall of an empireWe husltin crazy (x4)Gangsta and thugsta and playaz, we hustlin crazy (x4)(The Riddler)I'm from that city that breathed itlive plays paperr out there froeverybodyTrail them creepin make that paper stackYa'll know we got them ballers and playazPlaya bosses gangsta haters callin shotsU-haulers all caught up in that pen partnacollectin my dough from do, slammin them Lincoln doorsexpensive clothes and ho's be hollerin tinted windows bouncinS-A-M-O-A-N that mafia sopldier rollin to the top,no we never gon stop where we goin showin' all them...{Chorus (X2) }:It's that Mafia LyfestyleGangsta and thugstas and playaz we hustlin crazyIt's that Mafia LyfestylePerpatrators and snitches and haters, ya'll dyin early(Layzie Bone)Dedicated to the niggas all across the globeSongtextegettin down for thet grind tryin to make a lil doughreal thugs hit em up just to let a nigga know Mo Thug niggaget the scrilla fa sho ballin outta control hit the yellow brick road nigga anything goes and we gotta survive24-7, 365 and I be ready to rideeither thug or you die gimme a hug and you don't cry cuz I'm a get minetake this game on a whole nother level can you feel the pain?sometimes it be stressin me manbut the lesson you brang well worth itain't nobody perfect but a nigga pilot ain't nobody stop this Mo Thugs madnessany nigga try then the shit is done, tragicreal drastic, big clips on the automatics{Chorus (X4) }:It's that Mafia LyfestyleGangsta and thugstas and playaz we hustlin crazyIt's that Mafia LyfestylePerpatrators and snitches and haters, ya'll dyin early(The Godfather - Singing)Momma don't cry for me, my gangsta pain is from these ghetto streets(The Riddler)I'm all about my scrill-oilliminates that middlethat money green no dreamtriple beam turn them human beings to friendssocialize with no fedsnever will never did... now who did?playa like that don't wanna livehater like that don't wanna givepaper out there for everybodydon't let that paper pass you by so thickthen you die, don't lay, I don't liein the VIP, we gamble cheese, toast to that winning teamtable full of that Hennessy, enemies eyes is all on me{Chorus till fade}It's that Mafia LyfestyleGangsta and thugstas and playaz we hustlin crazyIt's that Mafia LyfestylePerpatrators and snitches and haters, ya'll dyin early(The Godfather- Singing over chorus)My momma don't cry for me, my gangsta pain is from these ghetto streetsdon't cry for me, don't cry for me Aus Songtexte Mania