Intro: Lil Kim



Ladies and Gentlemen

you are now listening of the sounds of The Notorious B.I.G. and the Junior

M.A.F.I.A.

Jealous niggas recognise, freak bitches fantasise

Aah aah



Chorus: Lil Caesar



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 uhh (Check it out!)



Verse 1: Lil Caesar



Easy livin, bitches givin pussy like it's free

My GS3 gleams perfectly

Lil Cae's get flour like the stems

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

Blunts make my day

Friday to Friday stay-be baby

plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris

My windfall- be rich by sixteen

Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream

Saw her knockin all ho's, dancin a machine, uhh

True bawler, bitch case might call her

A little shorty but I like my bitches taller

Nastiest, the flashiest, you got bust past your shit

while Big fuck your bitch

Uhh uhh, while your nigga take flicks

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



Chorus: Cheek Del Vec



One two y'all, you know I rock ya

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

*repeat x2*

One two y'all, uhh uhh uhh



Verse 2: Cheek Del Vec



I admit back in the days I did stupid shit

Now I changed, I'm in to bigger and better things

like rockin Cuban change, bitch copped the range

Del Vec was set with the Lex and diamond rings

Pop Moet with my bitch when it rain

Drink away the pain, got mad scars on my brain

A little nigga rolled for dough

Copped ki's across seas

and sent a memo from

a Cuban kid named Sallio

selled mad pulito

Coppin 'bout four bricks then I called Nino

Meet me at the airport, feds is on the stalk

Almost got caught cos the dumb bitch talked

How much you makin? What we're doin, wouldn't live that

How much Moveet cost and where my cash stash at?

But the feds still couldn't get nuttin

JM I'm still stuntin and frontin



Chorus: Jamal



One two y'all, you know we rock ya

Little Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A.

*repeat x2*

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

Little Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A.



Verse 3: Jamal



Mally G a villian, keep niggas feelin

my trigger finger enhancin peelin

ya dome piece with the chrome piece fat

I'll fuck around, black, catch a Mac to ya back

Lethal weapon with the eighteen leather

Schemin, bustin on whoever I can ejecta

Window, think slow sing low

Fuckin with Row Dog Mall you ain't know, aah

Remember this funkabist lyricist

Blow the premises out the frame wit this

killer seen with the guillotine shotty

with Junior M.A.F.I.A. rockin ya fuckin spot

Cockin the Glock, fifty bust, hit the dust

This spit shit murderous

Huh, now do you think that you can fade Jamal, I fade dem all

and if I have to kill em all, I sure



Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.



One two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha

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

*repeat x2*

One two y'all, uhh uhh uhh



Verse 4: Biggie



I got that rhythm line like Sprite got lemon lime

Dina Carradine, keep a hand in all the time

My rhymes so much experien when I'm smeer-ien

to kissin my lawyer at my hearin-en

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 this 12 gauge feel sittin on ya tongue, on ya lips 'n'

dippin with money L in the green beamer

sip a zeamers 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

Go beat, meet death, ya dead, ya die

Don't fuck with B-I, that's that