Mafia
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Nigga
It be hella bodies downstairs at Ty's house (Mob)
The whole mob, talkin' shit, shootin' dice with they straps out (Yessir)
Gettin' high, knock at the back door, who's that now? (Go get that)
Real niggas enter, square niggas back down
It be hella bodies downstairs at Ty's house (Mob)
The whole mob, talkin' shit, shootin' dice with they straps out (Yessir)
Gettin' high, knock at the back door, who's that now? (Go get that)
Real niggas enter, square niggas back down
It's my niggas home but it look like a trap house
Over the years we done f*cked in every room in that damn house
I was gettin' sucky face right there on that tan couch, he'll be all up in the room f*ckin' a 'lil bitch brains out
Grimey niggas, we ain't worried 'bout washin' stains out
Came here after many licks where the homies just hang out
A couple gettin' money, a couple is banged out
Young life in this bitch, nigga smokin' they brains out
Slap box in the backyard, tussles in the front
Niggas use to kick Mello's ass 'round the house just for fun
When niggas got kicked out, they came here to bundle up and when a bitch came through she know we wasn't cuddling up
So many thangs found around the house for evidence, there's real thugs in this mothaf*cka, that's evident
What you need an what you want? The back door or the window, joog came through scared, I had to tell him that's my kinfolk
It be hella bodies downstairs at Ty's house (Mob)
The whole mob, talkin' shit, shootin' dice with they straps out (Yessir)
Gettin' high, knock at the back door, who's that now? (Go get that)
Real niggas enter, square niggas back down
It be hella bodies downstairs at Ty's house (Mob)
The whole mob, talkin' shit, shootin' dice with they straps out (Yessir)
Gettin' high, knock at the back door, who's that now? (Go get that)
Real niggas enter, square niggas back down
Runnin' from the narcs
Runnin' from the sparks, we all hit the backyard, our lifestyles hard
We never had shit easy, me and Ty hit for the peezy
We got back to the house and split it evenly, we live by the code of secrecy
And frequently we got a house full
We leave an hit the freeway, all the homies get in carpool
Hatred, vengeance an violence, all the homies got a heart full
Young nigga got aim like Katniss, he'll shoot you with the harpoon
Dumb niggas getting caught up talkin' too much on them smart phones
That house is in the thick of things, that's where we go when we don't got moves
Shootin' dice over the scenery, the back yard is how we spot dudes
They usually there for us if the whole block is filled with cop cars
Even the cops is scared cause we got guns and known to pop ours
We'll turn the suburbs to the slums nigga wherever we pop off
Man f*ck this bitch, take me to Ty's house, that's the drop off
I wanna be with my real niggas bitch, no knock offs
It be hella bodies downstairs at Ty's house (Mob)
The whole mob, talkin' shit, shootin' dice with they straps out (Yessir)
Gettin' high, knock at the back door, who's that now? (Go get that)
Real niggas enter, square niggas back down
It be hella bodies downstairs at Ty's house (Mob)
The whole mob, talkin' shit, shootin' dice with they straps out (Yessir)
Gettin' high, knock at the back door, who's that now? (Go get that)
Real niggas enter, square niggas back down