Chorus: Lil Caesar
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One two y'all, you know I rock ya
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Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
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*repeat x2*
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One two y'all, uh, uh
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Easy livin, bitches givin pussy like it's free
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My GS3 gleams perfectly
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Lil Cae's get flour like the stems
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Land's and Lexus' flexed with the M-A-F-I-A
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Blunts make my day
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Friday to Friday stay-be baby
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plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris
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My windfall- be rich by sixteen
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Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream
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Saw her knockin all ho's, dancin a machine, uhh
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True bawler, bitch case might call her
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A little shorty but I like my bitches taller
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Nastiest, the flashiest, you got bust past your shit
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while Big fuck your bitch
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Uhh uhh, while your nigga take flicks
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Uhh yeah Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique
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Chorus: Cheek Del Vec
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One two y'all, you know I rock ya
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Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
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*repeat x2*
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One two y'all, uhh uhh uhh
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Verse 2: Cheek Del Vec
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I admit back in the days I did stupid shit
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Now I changed, I'm in to bigger and better things
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like rockin Cuban change, bitch copped the range
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Del Vec was set with the Lex and diamond rings
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Pop Moet with my bitch when it rain
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Drink away the pain, got mad stress on my brain
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A little nigga rolled for dough
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Copped ki's across seas
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and sent a memo from
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a Cuban kid named Sallio
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selled mad pulito
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Coppin 'bout four bricks then I called Nino
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Meet me at the airport, feds is on the stalk
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Almost got caught cause the dumb bitch talked
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How much you makin? What we're doin, wouldn't live that
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How much my V cost and where my cash stash at
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But the feds still couldn't get nuttin
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JM I'm still stuntin and frontin
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Chorus: Lil Kim
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One two y'all, you know we rock ya
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Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
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*repeat x2*
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One two y'all, uh, uh
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Verse 3: Lil Kim
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Time to make moves, and cruise to the bodega
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Grab enough G's while niggas master the Sega
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In the crib getting high all night
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Whippin all on you vics clique feel tight
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So you say "Whose, Little Kim, the hit chinquer"
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Pull the grass, fast cash and money maker
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Do you deal well it's the female
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Mafia Member, whippin that ass in December, remember
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Terrified of this goddess, who be that artist
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Hittin dick the hardest, Anne Klein don
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Coochie cutie, Chanel number 9 for the booty, now you wanna stare?
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This butt's for studs all the rocks that I wear
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Ice just be freezing while I'm breezing, it's the season
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For Land Cruisers, drug users
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All around me Junior M.A.F.I.A. steam on
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Strap up 'fore these niggas act up, uh
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And I'll be sittin at the top
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While you takin all your rate out state
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In 8-5-0s I, be sippin Moey in the sky
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On the way to the Bahamas in silk pajamas, with all the Big Mama's
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Yeah and for you jealous ass hoes,
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I keep a rose in my clothes
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Uh and there it goes
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Chorus: Larceny of the Snakes
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One two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha
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Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
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*repeat x2*
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One two y'all, uh uh
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Verse 4: Larceny
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If I told ya once I told ya twice
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Love take ya life with this shot gun
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Another game over night
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Ask my wisdom I gets up in them
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Quickly make straight niggas
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Turn strictly dickly
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Got fucked by the buck wild Juve
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Screw me, can't a nigga do shit to me
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I rep tillit, snake bitch feet it
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Larceny I steal it, change more for villit nigga
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Keep your money in your pocket, watch me rock it
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Slinging drugs on the corner
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What's you bank stop it, 9s I cock it
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Armed robberies, don't ask me why you girl's slobbing me
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I'm schoolin niggas while your straight foolin niggas
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Niggas frontin, I'm straight blood poolin niggas
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Doin ya'll niggas "Un guard" you aint hard
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Ya'll niggas cotton balls, I'm stickin all of yall
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Realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. Part II
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| Lil' Kim |
