Realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. lyrics

[Intro: Lil' Kim]
Ladies and Gentlemen
You are now listening to the sounds of The Notorious B.I.G. and the Junior M.A.F.I.A
Jealous n*ggas recognize, freak b*tches fantasize
Uhh, ahhh..

[Chorus: Lil' Cease]
Uh, 1, 2 y'all, you know I rocked 'cha
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, you know I rocked 'cha
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, you know I rocked 'cha
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, uhh
Uhh, uhh, yo (Check it out!)

[Verse 1: Lil' Cease]
Easy livin', b*tches givin' pus*y like it's free
My GS3 gleams perfectly
Lil' Cease get raw like the stems
Land's and Lexus' flexed with the M-A-F-I-A
Blunts make my day
Friday to Friday stay bent, baby
Plus stylish, sippin' on Bailey's Irish
My wish - filthy rich by sixteen
Swimmin' in cream, f*ck a dollar and a dream
Song knockin' on ho's answerin' machine, uhh
True baller, b*tch page might call her
A little shorty but I like my b*tches taller
Nastiest, the flashiest
You got blunts pass them sh*ts while B.I.G. f*ck your b*tch, uhh, uhh
While your n*gga take flicks
Uhh, yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique
[Chorus: Cheek Del Vec]
1, 2 y'all, you know I rock ya
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, you know I rock ya
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, you know I rock ya
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, uhh.. uhh.. uhh

[Verse 2: Cheek Del Vec]
I admit, back in the days I did stupid sh*t
Now I changed, I'm into bigger and better things
Like rockin' Cuban chains, b*tch copped the Range
Del Vec was set with the Lex and diamond rings
Pop Moët with my b*tch when it rain
Drink away the pain, got mad stress on my brain
A little n*gga roll for dough
Copped keys across seas, in San Domingo
From a Cuban kid named Sallio, sell mad perico
Coppin' bout four bricks, then I called Nino
Meet me at the airport, feds is on the stalk
I almost got caught 'cause the dumb b*tch talked
How much you make and what we do and where we live at
How much my V cost and where my cash stash at
But the feds still couldn't get nuttin'
J.M. still stuntin' and frontin'
[Chorus: Jamal]
1, 2 y'all, you know we rock ya
Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, you know we rock ya
Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, you know we rock ya
Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, you know we rock ya, rock ya
Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A

[Verse 3: Jamal]
Mally G's the villain, keep n*ggas feelin'
My trigger finger enhanced in peelin'
Your dome piece with the chrome piece fat
I don't f*ck around, black – catch a Mac to ya back
Lethal Weapon with the A-Team leather
Schemin', bustin' on whoever, out the Jetta
Window, think slow sink low
f*ckin' with raw dog 'Mal you ain't know? ahh
Remember this – funk abyss lyricist
Blow the premises out the frame with this
Kill a scene with the guillotine shotty
With Junior M.A.F.I.A., rockin' your whole f*ckin' spot
c*ckin' the Glock, fifty, bust, hit the dust
To spit sh*t murderous, heh
Now do you think that you can fade Jamal? I fade 'em all
And if I have to kill 'em all, I shall
[Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.]
1, 2 y'all, you know I rocked ya
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, you know I rocked ya
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, you know I rocked ya
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
1, 2 y'all, uhh... uhh... uhh...

[Verse 4: The Notorious B.I.G.]
I got that venom rhyme like Sprite got lemon lime
Donna Karen dime, keep her hair done all the time
My rhymes, somewhat Shakespearean, blood I'm smearin' in
Tongue-kissin' my lawyer, at my hearin' and
In this day and age, my rap is like the plague
I married this sh*t, y'all n*ggas still engaged
Turn blowouts to 360 waves
How this 12 gauge feel sittin' on your tongue, on your lips 'n'
Dippin' with Money L in the green Beamer
Sippin' Zima's, on our way to see Katrina
She said she need a Freak Like Me, like Adina
f*cked her by mistake, she had a twin named Regina
I seen her, lights excite all the freaks
Squirtin' on curtains, lips, tits and sheets
Compete? Meet death – ya dead, ya die...
Don't f*ck with B.I., that's that!