[Chorus: Lord Infamous (repeat 2X)]
    We gotta come like we get doen and dirty for our figures
  We gotta come like we be quick to pull back on some triggers
  We gotta come you know dat Devil shit is still up in us
  We Mafia Niggaz We Mafia Niggaz
    [Lord Infamous]
  So damn wicked got some shit you bitches never saw
  I caught you shakin sawed off's pumpin now'll we'll break the law
  I cut the air off where you breath while I'm blazin on these trees
  The ? I get from these trees'll take your leg up off
  You chokin from exhaust
  You lost up in the sauce
  You stand against the wall
  Don't play wit Lord at all
  You dealin wit some now you pissin down your leg
  and got a gun against your head you know dis lead is for a bloody brawl
  I'm tryna go for boss
  Prepare for Holocaust
  I got moss and when I toss it will get em off
  I'm dirty for the cause
  Bitch don't you hit the pause
  I'll lock you bitches in the icebox wit it full of frost
  Bitch don't you know that when I'm hi I leave a dimple
  Cock back dis pistol then I'll pop you like a pimple
  I got the tunes in the stones
  In your home wit the chrome
  You alone and the rest is very simple
    [Chorus]
    [Crunchy Black]
  Ain't no nigga goin play wit me
  Play wit me my nigga I'ma lay you in the streets
  All I came for is cheese nigga dat's hard to believe
  I'ma lock and unload and make your bitch ass bleed
  Let ya'll know dat I came wit some shit up my sleeve
  Know what I mean my nigga It's only Jus me
  Slip dat knife down my sleeve
  Slope you dead in your heart
  Wit only dat sick shit don't get shit started
    [DJ Paul]
  Now ever since we done came dem hataz didn't play no joke
  Try to bounce to the crib
  I shot around in dey home
  I'm bustin rugaz
  wit some lugaz
  Do ya
  Nigga I'ma send em straight through ya
  School ya
  Bout dis bidness
  Bout these boys
  Ya bout to witness wit these toys
    [Juicy "J"]
  Wit dem toys yeah we got em
  Make the noise when we cock em
  Guaranteed to kill and rob em
  Stopped em wit the sawed off shotgun
  Niggaz in the street dey found em
  On dat dog food and Vodka
  So much dope the blood was toxic
  And the mind is pure psychotic
    [Chorus (fades out)]