Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E., Layzie Bone - Mafia Lifestyle lyrics

The rise and fall of an empire

We hustlin crazy

Gangstas and thugstas and playaz
We hustlin crazy

I'm from that city that breathed it
Live playa paper out there for everybody
Trailthem creepin make that paper stack
Ya'll know we got them ballers and playaz
Playa bosses gangsta haters callin shots
U haulers all caught up in that pen partna
Collectin my dough from do
Slammin them Lincoln doors
Expensive clothes and ho's be
Hollerin tinted windows bouncin
S - a - m - o - a -
N that mafia soldier rollin to the top
No we never gon stop where
We goin showin' all them

It's that Mafia Lyfestyle
Gangstas and thugstas and playaz
We hustlin crazy it's that Mafia Lyfestyle
Perpatrators and snitches and haters
Ya'll dyin early

Dedicated to the niggas all across the globe
Gettin down for the grind tryin
To make a lil dough
Real thugs hit em up just to let
A nigga know Mo Thug nigga what?
Get the scrilla fa sho ballin outta
Control hit the yellow brick road
Nigga anything goes and we gotta survive
24-7, 365 and I be ready to ride
Either thug or you die gimme a hug and
Don't cry cuz I'm a get mine
Take this game on a whole nother
Level can you feel the pain?
Sometimes it be stressin me man
But the lesson you brang you well worth it
Ain't nobody perfect but a nigga pilot ain't
Nobody stop this Mo Thugs madness
Any nigga try then the shit is done, tragic
Real drastic, big clips on the automatics

It's that Mafia Lyfestyle
Gangstas and thugstas and playaz
We hustlin crazy it's that Mafia Lyfestyle
Perpatrators and snitches and haters
Ya'll dyin early

Momma don't cry for me
My gangsta pain is from these ghetto streets

I'm all about my scrill-o
Illiminates that middle
That money green no dream
Triple beam turn them human beings to fiends
Socialize with no feds
Never will never did now who did?
Playa like that don't wanna live
Hater like that don't wanna give
Paper out there for everybody
Don't let that paper pay pass you by so thick
Then you die, don't lay, I don't lie
In the VIP, we gamble cheese
Toast to that winning team
Table full of that Hennessy
Enemies eyes is all on me

Till fade it's that Mafia Lyfestyle
Gangstas and thugstas and playaz
We hustlin crazy it's that Mafia Lyfestyle
Perpatrators and snitches and haters
Ya'll dyin early

My momma don't cry for me
My gangsta pain is from these ghetto streets
Don't cry for me, don't cry for me