Realms Of Junior M.A.F.I.A. - Junior M.A.F.I.A., Lil Cease, Chico Del Vec

Ladies and Gentlemen

You are now listening to the sounds

Of The Notorious B.I.G.

and the Junior M.A.F.I.A

Jealous niggas recognize, freak bitches fantasize

Uhh, ahhh.

Uh, one two y’all, you know I rocked 'cha

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, you know I rocked 'cha

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, you know I rocked 'cha

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, uhh

Uhh, uhh, yo (Check it out!)

Easy livin', bitches givin' pussy like it’s free

My GS3 gleams perfectly

Lil' Cease get raw like the stems

Land’s and Lexus' flexed with the M-A-F-I-A

Blunts make my day

Friday to Friday stay bent baby

Plus stylish, sippin' on Bailey’s Irish

My wish — filthy rich by sixteen

Swimmin' in cream, fuck a dollar and a dream

Song knockin' on ho’s answerin' machine, uhh

True baller, bitch page might call her

A little shorty but I like my bitches taller

Nastiest, the flashiest

You got blunts pass them shits

While B.I.G.

fuck your bitch, uhh, uhh

While your nigga take flicks

Uhh, yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A.

clique

One two y’all, you know I rock ya

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, you know I rock ya

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, you know I rock ya

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, uhh.

uhh.

uhh

I admit, back in the days I did stupid shit

Now I changed, I’m into bigger and better things

Like rockin' Cuban chains, bitch copped the Range

Del Vec was set with the Lex and diamond rings

Pop Moët with my bitch when it rain

Drink away the pain, got mad stress on my brain

A little nigga roll for dough

Copped keys across seas, in San Domingo

From a Cuban kid named Sallio, sell mad perico

Coppin' bout four bricks, then I called Nino

Meet me at the airport, feds is on the stalk

I almost got caught cause the dumb bitch talked

How much you make and what we do and where we live at

How much my V cost and where my cash stash at

But the feds still couldn’t get nuttin'

J.M. still stuntin' and frontin'

One two y’all, you know we rock ya

Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, you know we rock ya

Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, you know we rock ya

Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, you know we rock ya, rock ya

Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A

Mally G, the villain, keep niggas feelin'

My trigger finger enhancin' peelin'

Your dome piece with the chrome piece fat

I don’t fuck around black, catch a Mac to ya back

Lethal weapon with the eighteen leather

Schemin', bustin' on whoever out the Jetta

Window, think slow sink low

Fuckin' with raw dog 'Mal you ain’t know, ahh

Remember this — funk abyss lyricist

Blow the premises out the frame wit this

Killer seen with the guillotine shotty

With Junior M.A.F.I.A.

rockin' ya whole fuckin' spot

Cockin' the Glock, fifty, bust, hit the dust

To spit shit murderous, heh

Now do you think that you can fade Jamal, I fade dem all

And if I have to kill 'em all, I shall

One two y’all, you know I rocked ya

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, you know I rocked ya

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, you know I rocked ya

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A

One two y’all, uhh.

uhh.

uhh

I got that venom rhyme like Sprite got lemon lime

Donna Karen dime, keep her hair done all the time

My rhymes, somewhat Shakespearean, blood I’m smearin' in

Tongue-kissin' my lawyer, at my hearin' and

In this day and age, my rap is like the plague

I married this shit, y’all niggas still engaged

Turn blowouts to 360 waves

How does 12 gauge feel sittin' on ya tongue, on ya lips 'n'

Dippin' with money L in the green Beamer

Sippin' Zima’s, on our way to see Katrina

She said she need a Freak Like Me, like Adina

Fucked her by mistake she had a twin named Regina

I seen her, lights excite all the freaks

Squirtin' on curtains, lips, tits and sheets

Compete, meet death, ya dead, ya die.

Don’t fuck with B-I, that’s that!