he's a DJ All night long he's got the beat Fuck him he's a DJ He playing that song it works for me Fuck him he's a DJ All night long he's got the beat
son ridin shotgun My mind's my nine, my pen's my Mac-10 My target, all you wack niggaz who started rappin Junior M.A.F.I.A. steelo, niggaz know the half
my bucks Growlin' my gut while in a rut How I was smilin' when falice was callin' on uh I was proud and I bust loud and enough to rally them up My style is a
F-M-S-T-A-T-I-C That's the way we do it when we do it correctly F-M-S-T-A-T-I-C That's the way we do it when we do it correct F-M-S-T-A-T-I-C That's
to be found by you but i'm a stupid fool yeah i met a girl the other day thought everything was going OK we're at the park a real pretty scene then she
ok DOA, here say, no way, won't say Dead yes, dead all, not dead and gone Like a multi leader, a little bit withdrawn Time and go like a vicious cycle
ok Doa, here say, no way, won't say Dead yes, dead all, not dead and gone Like a multi-leader, a little bit withdrawn Time and go like a vicious cycle
for a sign of life, a bringer of light Forever wandering together through A world of violets Ice everlasting A full moon casting a purple veil enshrouding
I know it's strange, it's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm supposed to love you Born under a bad sign You saved my
, Let's do it, let's set a date. SARAH Subversive Reds in Kiev do it, Same-sex couples in S.F. do it, Let's do it, let's set a date. Veronans, now without
s never free, no It's the deep six, it's my fix It's my best friend, ooh 'Cause it's my way or the highway I tell you it's the living end I'm a rebel
have son ridin shotgun My mind's my nine, my pen's my Mac-10 My target, all you wack niggaz who started rappin Junior M.A.F.I.A. steelo, niggaz know
S 3's, the papes Busing in bitches making impirionts late cleaning out cribs coke crums off the plate niggas real protctive young G's Perspective [Verse Three: Junior M.A.F.I.A
word to define great You's a old-timer, you a hustler design late Shit, I got my own company, why should I hate? My paper long as fuck, high as a pie
ok DOA, here say, no way, won't say Dead yes, dead all, not dead and gone Like a multi-leader, a little bit withdrawn Time and go like a vicious cycle
tempo off, we've got a hundred miles behind us covered in exhaust. And every verse is dressed to dance and wreck romance, and every chorus kills it's
F-M-S-T-A-T-I-C That's the way we do it when we do it correctly F-M-S-T-A-T-I-C That's the way we do it when we do it correct F-M-S-T-A-T-I-C That's the
will never let you down I swear to you Industry be aware the clown is up in here to scare a few And stare at you with a glare that shoos the square that's
