Kunci: B minor
Verse 1
Db
Fm
Ab
Yeah muthafuckaz! The Platinum plaque
bringers of the mothafuckin' "M"
Db
Fm
Back in this bitch, nigga. H- see muthafuckin' P.
Hypnotize camp muthafuckin posse.
Ab
And it's goin' down, like we always do about this time,
Fm
nigga, night time.
Db
We about to load them black trucks
up. Who we got in this muthafucka
Fm
We got my girl La Chat, Gangsta Boo,
Bbm
Fm
Crunchy muthafuckin' Black
Ab
Playboy Juice, Project muthafuckin' Pat,
Lord Imfamous, and me
Eb
Fm
Db
DJ muthafuckin' Paul,
the king of the muthafuckin' "M" town.
Fm
And it's goin' down-
Ab
HYPNOTYZE MINDS HO!
Verse 2
G
Cm
Eb
Bb#aug
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!
Db
Cm
Mafia!
C
Fm
Ab
Eb
G
Mafia!
Cm
Eb
Bb#aug
Fm
Db
Cm
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!
Fm
Ab
La Chat,
Verse 3
with that gat
Fm
Ab
G
The other queen of MemphisHypnotize Camp
Fm
Gb
Fm
we got 2 bumpin' bitches...
Verse 4
Fm
In the club posted up
Eight hundred dollar bottles
Sippin' Cris fuck a glass
Nigga drink it out the bottle.
Ab
Don't be
Verse 5
hatin' and shit
Fm
'Cause we gettin' paid and shit
G
Fm
Ain't no need be lyin' till I die
Ab
Gb
Fm
I'm gonna be lovin' this
Verse 6
Fm
The bottle- yeah gangsta gangsta
Ridin' nigga posted up
Fuck you bitches up when
I come gunnin'
Lettin' the lugers bust
Ab
Chat, you got my fuckin' back?
Verse 7
Ab
Yeah I got your fuckin' back
G
Ab
Buckin' bitches that be hatin'
Gb
Fm
Blow their chest up through
their back
(Gangsta Boo)
High as hell can't you tell
'Cause my eyes are red as fire
'Bout to fuck this nigga
Take his money- Pimpin' 'till I die
Ab
Fm
Hypnotize Minds be the label that pay me
Ab
Fuck you other rappers talkin' shit
Gb
Fm
You cannot faze me
Verse 8
Fm
So you heard it from the queens
HCP we be together
Fuckin' with my family bitch
It's gonna have to be whatever
Ab
Verse 9
G
Cm
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!
Bb#aug
Db
Cm
C
Fm
Ab
Cm
Baug
Eb
Db
Fm
Cm
Mafi a! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!
Verse 10
Fm
How can you relate to this
Niggaz they be hatin' this
Purple fuckin' tradin' man
Barely makin' dividends
Db
Fm
Burn it man, half in
Better known as "assed in"
Db
Fm
All I want is money man
Db
Cm
Can't you nig gaz comprehend?
Fm
Lock and fuckin' load fool
Break the fuckin' law fool
Ain't no attitude fool
This is what we came to do
With them bodies in the bag
Put that dope in the bag
Put that money in the bag
Ab
Db
Eb
Let's go fool, rat tat tat
Verse 11
Db
They call me Juicy gigolo
Fm
Got hoes that fill
A statue of a fool
With them platinum tips
I'm tellin' all you bitches
To beware of the game
Db
I'm tellin' all you nig gaz
Cm
Db
Cm
To beware of the lames
I freak your baby mama
Fm
Put her on the house
I got my dick sucked
When I was on the couch
My nigga walked in
He said that hoe was stout
I hit it from the back
Db
Eb
My nigga took her mouth
Verse 12
Ab
By love real my nig
Let blood spill my nig
Gsus4
Shoot to kill my nig
Cm
Eb
If ya real my nig
Fm
Db
Project Pat my nig
I spit facts my nig
Cm
Hang with macks my nig
Who tote gats my nig
Ab
It's blast or be left
Baller in your blood
Cm
White girl up your nose
Ya high off that bud
Fm
Db
A slug in the lot
Your car and no strap
Cm
Blew your goddamn brains
In your partner's lap
Ab
Choose
Verse 13
your weapons
But boy choose them carefully
Fm
Ab
Each of my poisons
Gb
Ab
Are deadlier melodies
Fm
I am the doctor
And this is your therapy
You can have one
So you must get a pair of these
Ab
Beat, bound and gagged
Fm
Bump off bounty
Place all his pieces
Gb
All over county
Ab
Fm
The shit's very lethal
That I place in the needle
Prepare you for your last trip
To the Cathedral
Ab
I seen how TV
Verse 14
can hurt
Fm
And plus platinum plaques to match
And add them twenties and vogues
Gb
And Gucci jackets on backs
Ab
Fm
We got them Bentlys and Benzes
And all them Lexus on lock
The picture gettin' kind of clearer
I see why them bitches hot
Ab
You hoes is strugglin' and starvin'
Fm
And wanna rise in the hood
G
It's cold I'm crankin' up heat
Fm
Gb
And you wish you could
Ab
Fm
Y'all wish y'all could get back with us
Then maybe then you could shine
Like the rappers you wish you was
And get off the grind
Ab
I'm keepin' one in the chamber
Because I'm filled up with anger
Cm
And when I see yo little hoe 'n'
G
You knowin' your life's in danger
Db
I do a show y'all in the burough
Hollerin' no kind of shit
Fm
Cm
Is that the be st way that you know
To get attention lil bitch
Fm
I understand how they feel
Ab
They feelin' that they left out
And we the ones movin' on
Cm
So we the ones talked about
Fm
Db
But nig gaz keep it your best
And one day then you'll get a crown
Fm
Cm
But until then do a hit of coke
And keep feelin' down
Fm
'Cause suckaz, that's real
Verse 15
Fm
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!
Cm
Db
Cm
Fm
Outro 1
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!
Fm
Cm
Db
Eb
Fm
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