Well what could be more thrillin' Cuz before you know it your life is over So fly,fly,fly or die,die,die,die,die,die,die [Musical interlude] [Chorus] Fly or
what could be more thrillin' Cuz before you know it your life is over So fly,fly,fly or die,die,die,die,die,die,die [Musical interlude] [Chorus] Fly or
rockin' Benz coppin' keep the bottles poppin' This time around either your in or your out This time around you better watch your mouth This time around you gon' hang or
they think they winnin' fucked boy your lost I like the rye white raised on gravy and rice This rap a lot mafia life super tight Skip Daddy ain't said must of started smokin' rocks
show me the dollas, hey One for the paper, two for the money Brand new bags, new shoes yet I want it All my girls, fly girls getting money All my girls, fly
Mafias, Wu-Tang Sopranos Niggas steady pushing keys but we don't see pianos Niggas steady pushing Phantoms, we don't see the opera Niggas steady rocking
'm stackin' and mackin' and packin' a ten so When you're slippin', I slip the clip in, but ain't no set-trippin' 'Cause it's Death Row, rollin' like the mafia
milA'or two fuck off his niggaz too,Cali aint feelinA'you,I bet C-Murder locked up thinkinA'bout killinA'you nigga,Rap -a-Lot Mafia we get the scrilla
me honey, so you can [take my hand], We can lay on the beach and count [grains of sand], Or take a plane to Japan, and drink [saki with mafia], Fly to
you can take my hand, We can lay on the beach and count grains of sand, Or take a plane to Japan, and drink saki with mafia, Fly to Libya for some
your girl Heard she like the rock stars All the porno playing I'm give her some capper' Everyday balling fifty roots You can watch us Chief with rock
No man can test me, so why try?, focus like a samurai Stronger than a maitai or a tsunama I mean tsunami I rock it from MTV, to the BBC Radioactive
So what the fuck you talkin' about? Goody, goody, gumdrops, nigga, get your hoodie An' your gun cocked, rock it 'til the drum stops Hip hop, even if
a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin? us Look, you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia, huh Look, you don't know shit about UGK Or Mr. Fat Pat and Grey
the chain I'm just a fly girl Always rocking thongs with the see-through stockings Gators with the Lizzies Burners for the dead beats WHA?! Mafia
bitch The Mafia gonna put it in you life bitch Ain't no motherfucker stoppin' up The only bitch puttin' it down with the Mafia, rap-a-lot Mafia Niggas
still ballin, ballin, ballin! (ride or die) (ride or die) We still ballin. We still ballin, ballin, ballin! (ride or die) We still ballin. (ride or die
