Post by J$crILLa on Jul 20, 2004 13:32:15 GMT -5
Artists thaMafia Family: J$crilla, Calico, yungbo$$, Mosthated, thaWarden
Album Eviction Notice
Text label Mafia House Network
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yungboss
J$crilla
Calico
Most Hated
Chorus in White
nigga i'm stranded on mafia/
rollin fa rollerz/
it's wall motherfuckin street mobstaz/
mafia collosals fuck these dumb impostaz/
x-rated souljaz bangin fools out like bomblast/
i'm heldbound so i blaze the trackz/
coordinate attackz...i'm impe-rial/
delirious stranded war figga warrior/
dependz on whose handz/
clutch the nine when shit hits the fan/
they trippin of the shit i spit when i roll into town/
tatted up these bitches on ma d***/
pop the bottle for ma niggaz in the glitch/
when its beef we got the mic strangled/
executin rhymes stack a mil i'm curt angle/
its murder scene when i rhyme extreme/
thunderboltz lazer beam hollow points cos i'm supreme/
so trapped in this mafia life style/
every single day is like bein on trial/
you know that feelin u get in front of the judge/
no matter what you say he wont budge/
livin the hard life wit no time 2 smile/
only way 2 laugh is 2 be in denial/
now stop and listen, gun shots rang out/
thats on my block, the place we still hang out/
so peep the scenery, always smoked up/
walkin down the street is a hold up/
your can try get out, get free, to escape/
but it never happens, this game aint no fake/
by the time your minds right its 2 late/
stranded on the mafia, but im str8./
While we stranded on tha mafia we supply theme music/
so nigga if you show yo fuckin gun do you know know how to use it./
me and my mafia family stranded makin platinum forum hitz/
so fuck you bitch made niggaz behind my back talkin shit
I seen/
Suckaz die/
On a fly-by shottn/
Helicopterz an jet fighterz while them nightowlz hootn/
Keep ya handz clean in thiz dirty world, get cha cash fast/
Hurl if u intoxicated, make sure that cha fame last/
Die screamin "Thug Life"_thug death, only way to go/
Live diggin an delvin, put it deep in dem hoez/
Smoke "stone" "philosophy", tha release 4 u an me/
Holla az loud az ya lungz reach "THIZ MY FAMILY"!!/
MAFIA - Warden tha Don - Il Padrino Makaveli/
$crilla Calico soldati thru tha slugz rippn our belliez/
Reprezentn: Gangstaboo, Trapped, TRIPLE 7, *young*boss/
Most - Hated wit Ill Knowledge still unleashin death an chaos/
Hide by day, stay R-rated, put *that* X on at night/
Fight without sheddn blood, silent killaz, nigga, kill tha light/
Good thingz come 2 thoze that *dont* wait, brotha want it, take it/
-God an poverty behind me, green before me, homie, we gon make it/
Display ya loyalty an u *know* u gotta have fun/
Tho, B careful wat chu say, baby, *never* let cha mouth run/
Once u step up, everybody out 2 get cha/
(Piece by piece)/
-They wanna piece o ya fame, u twist they neckz like geese an theyll b sorry they met cha/
4 a - piece o pussy, u gotsta - clown down/
Get down 2 hoe-level or get slapped an then run down/
Run ya shyt anyway u want it, u_in_4 a ride/
Make movez an obey tha Don, make money on tha side/
Rock-handlin get cha crushed if u dunno who 2 rock ^ wit/
U wanna B a playa, no one touch him, no one mock ^ him/
U want krazed hoez named *Peach*...Aaliyah - Amelia, Ophelia/
Iss a deal, nigga, join our famiglia/
Now That Im Rollin With The Mafia The Restll-Hate-It//
Cuz People Try And Fuck With Our Crew And Get Decimated//
Shawty Ull Get Escapaded Knocked Out Left-In-Basements//
And All The 'Ugly' Haters That Hate Me They Get Special Face-Lifts//
Im Gettin On Ya Nerves To Cope With Me Yall Need Extra-Patience//
Beef And Contact With Most Hated Could Be Death-Related//
Keep Rollin In Yall Civic We Roll In Escalades-Bitch//
The Mafia Aint Nothin To Mess-Or-Play-With//
Talk To Our Faces Yall Can Cut The Extra-Statements//
You Wanna Stopped Gettin Critizied Then Except-Your-Basic//YO//
Im Great-With-Flows Most Hostile With Terrorist//
Whos The Best Thats A "No Brainer" like "Frogs" After "High Scool Expiraments"//
Viscious-Displays As Im Rippin-This-Page//
Punch Your Chest Wit My Fist-Till-It-Caves//....//
Then Ill Piss-On-Your-Grave//
Listen Mos Sick-And-Deranged This-Is-A-Plague//
Watch Yall Cds Get "Thrown Away" Like "Christians-At-Raves"//
Mafia Was Blessed-To-Bomb-Shit I Mean Lets-Be-Honest//
Your Pissin Yourself From The Threats-In-Our-Scripts//
What You Think Your Text-Accomplished//
Lets Pull Guns And See Whos Tech-Spits-Hardest//
Bitches Ill Even Draw Bacwards Like Dyslexic-Artist//
You Niggaz Is "Fuckin Trash" like "Sexing Garbage"//
WHOA///Switchin Up
How dare you challenge a kid who's HOT AS NEVADA// battle Most, end up droppin "Ranks" like BOXING WITH "SHABBA"!//
Watch me BRUISE A BITCH and then SHOUT AT HIS SOUL//
and with my fingers on 'alt' and 'delete' i REFUSE TO "QUIT", Mos's straight "OUT OF CONTROL!!!"//
the problem is you lack DECENT FOES BITCH//
Ill CEASE YOUR MOTIONS BEAT YOU HOPELESS//
bury you DEEP IN OCEANS until your body DECOMPOSES!//
THESIS SO SICK that even JESUS QUOTES THIS//
so how you plan on touching Us you can barely SEIZE THE MOMENT!!!"//
face it faggots your PIECES IS WACKER//
i bet yall bitches thought that "writers block" was a fucking 'STREET' FOR RAPPERS!!!//dumbass
you dont wanna AGGRAVATE a man that'll leave your ASS ERASED, when i CLAP YOU SHAKE//
and fucking with Mos the "kiss of death" like the Grim Reaper AFTER DATES// holla
fade)))))))))))))
Album Eviction Notice
Text label Mafia House Network
----------------
yungboss
J$crilla
Calico
Most Hated
Chorus in White
nigga i'm stranded on mafia/
rollin fa rollerz/
it's wall motherfuckin street mobstaz/
mafia collosals fuck these dumb impostaz/
x-rated souljaz bangin fools out like bomblast/
i'm heldbound so i blaze the trackz/
coordinate attackz...i'm impe-rial/
delirious stranded war figga warrior/
dependz on whose handz/
clutch the nine when shit hits the fan/
they trippin of the shit i spit when i roll into town/
tatted up these bitches on ma d***/
pop the bottle for ma niggaz in the glitch/
when its beef we got the mic strangled/
executin rhymes stack a mil i'm curt angle/
its murder scene when i rhyme extreme/
thunderboltz lazer beam hollow points cos i'm supreme/
so trapped in this mafia life style/
every single day is like bein on trial/
you know that feelin u get in front of the judge/
no matter what you say he wont budge/
livin the hard life wit no time 2 smile/
only way 2 laugh is 2 be in denial/
now stop and listen, gun shots rang out/
thats on my block, the place we still hang out/
so peep the scenery, always smoked up/
walkin down the street is a hold up/
your can try get out, get free, to escape/
but it never happens, this game aint no fake/
by the time your minds right its 2 late/
stranded on the mafia, but im str8./
While we stranded on tha mafia we supply theme music/
so nigga if you show yo fuckin gun do you know know how to use it./
me and my mafia family stranded makin platinum forum hitz/
so fuck you bitch made niggaz behind my back talkin shit
I seen/
Suckaz die/
On a fly-by shottn/
Helicopterz an jet fighterz while them nightowlz hootn/
Keep ya handz clean in thiz dirty world, get cha cash fast/
Hurl if u intoxicated, make sure that cha fame last/
Die screamin "Thug Life"_thug death, only way to go/
Live diggin an delvin, put it deep in dem hoez/
Smoke "stone" "philosophy", tha release 4 u an me/
Holla az loud az ya lungz reach "THIZ MY FAMILY"!!/
MAFIA - Warden tha Don - Il Padrino Makaveli/
$crilla Calico soldati thru tha slugz rippn our belliez/
Reprezentn: Gangstaboo, Trapped, TRIPLE 7, *young*boss/
Most - Hated wit Ill Knowledge still unleashin death an chaos/
Hide by day, stay R-rated, put *that* X on at night/
Fight without sheddn blood, silent killaz, nigga, kill tha light/
Good thingz come 2 thoze that *dont* wait, brotha want it, take it/
-God an poverty behind me, green before me, homie, we gon make it/
Display ya loyalty an u *know* u gotta have fun/
Tho, B careful wat chu say, baby, *never* let cha mouth run/
Once u step up, everybody out 2 get cha/
(Piece by piece)/
-They wanna piece o ya fame, u twist they neckz like geese an theyll b sorry they met cha/
4 a - piece o pussy, u gotsta - clown down/
Get down 2 hoe-level or get slapped an then run down/
Run ya shyt anyway u want it, u_in_4 a ride/
Make movez an obey tha Don, make money on tha side/
Rock-handlin get cha crushed if u dunno who 2 rock ^ wit/
U wanna B a playa, no one touch him, no one mock ^ him/
U want krazed hoez named *Peach*...Aaliyah - Amelia, Ophelia/
Iss a deal, nigga, join our famiglia/
Now That Im Rollin With The Mafia The Restll-Hate-It//
Cuz People Try And Fuck With Our Crew And Get Decimated//
Shawty Ull Get Escapaded Knocked Out Left-In-Basements//
And All The 'Ugly' Haters That Hate Me They Get Special Face-Lifts//
Im Gettin On Ya Nerves To Cope With Me Yall Need Extra-Patience//
Beef And Contact With Most Hated Could Be Death-Related//
Keep Rollin In Yall Civic We Roll In Escalades-Bitch//
The Mafia Aint Nothin To Mess-Or-Play-With//
Talk To Our Faces Yall Can Cut The Extra-Statements//
You Wanna Stopped Gettin Critizied Then Except-Your-Basic//YO//
Im Great-With-Flows Most Hostile With Terrorist//
Whos The Best Thats A "No Brainer" like "Frogs" After "High Scool Expiraments"//
Viscious-Displays As Im Rippin-This-Page//
Punch Your Chest Wit My Fist-Till-It-Caves//....//
Then Ill Piss-On-Your-Grave//
Listen Mos Sick-And-Deranged This-Is-A-Plague//
Watch Yall Cds Get "Thrown Away" Like "Christians-At-Raves"//
Mafia Was Blessed-To-Bomb-Shit I Mean Lets-Be-Honest//
Your Pissin Yourself From The Threats-In-Our-Scripts//
What You Think Your Text-Accomplished//
Lets Pull Guns And See Whos Tech-Spits-Hardest//
Bitches Ill Even Draw Bacwards Like Dyslexic-Artist//
You Niggaz Is "Fuckin Trash" like "Sexing Garbage"//
WHOA///Switchin Up
How dare you challenge a kid who's HOT AS NEVADA// battle Most, end up droppin "Ranks" like BOXING WITH "SHABBA"!//
Watch me BRUISE A BITCH and then SHOUT AT HIS SOUL//
and with my fingers on 'alt' and 'delete' i REFUSE TO "QUIT", Mos's straight "OUT OF CONTROL!!!"//
the problem is you lack DECENT FOES BITCH//
Ill CEASE YOUR MOTIONS BEAT YOU HOPELESS//
bury you DEEP IN OCEANS until your body DECOMPOSES!//
THESIS SO SICK that even JESUS QUOTES THIS//
so how you plan on touching Us you can barely SEIZE THE MOMENT!!!"//
face it faggots your PIECES IS WACKER//
i bet yall bitches thought that "writers block" was a fucking 'STREET' FOR RAPPERS!!!//dumbass
you dont wanna AGGRAVATE a man that'll leave your ASS ERASED, when i CLAP YOU SHAKE//
and fucking with Mos the "kiss of death" like the Grim Reaper AFTER DATES// holla
fade)))))))))))))
