Mafia Lane lyrics

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[BRAZE MAC a.k.a B-BRAZY]

I couldn`t wait to find Hawk so we can fuck this hoe

You know Braze got the hoe so many have to have jaw

In room nine cause it`s gonna be a D.L. thang

You can`t get in unless you claimin` Denver Mafia/Lane

To show your tatt` at the door niggas ain`t bangin` ??

Or step to the curb and gettin` knock the fuck out

But this nigga that`s gon` killas so gone his ass when I`m through

This is Lanes it don`t stop, it don`t quit, I thought you knew

I got the ?? pumpin` I like fuck

Pig tails, perm girls Braze khakis and Chucks

I be a nigga flue`d up should I kill it?

(Hell yeah - gotta with the gang I can roll ??)



[LIL` HAWK]

O.G. Inglewood back in the muthafuckin` door

Red Riding through your hood givin` up 104

With my dog B-Brazy

Rollin` in the Boupe

As everytime we swoop

We pull a: WOOP WOOP!

I got bitches that slangin` like each and every day

(But she can bangin` though)

C.M.G. for sure (West Side in the house!)

Oh, you didn`t know?

Nigga, I`m Lil` muthafuckin` Hawkster

And nigga I ain`t Africa I`m from Crenshaw Mafia

When I roll with Capone (and you know it`s on)

And the J-U-N-E from the F.I. double G

And if I catch a Crab slippin`, should I kill him? (hell yeah!)

Red Chucks on my feet, four braids in my head, nigga



I`m just bangin` Mafia/Lanin`

Do you wanna fuck with me?



[JUNE DAWG]

Surprise out of the cut, G`d up with my Chucks

Servin` cavi on the block is the way I can ?? (so what`s up?)

I`m high off the chronic smoke

I`m down to blast any nigga that wanna come and provoke

So take a throw from a West Side Figueroa soldier

If I catch you slippin` hit you up and then I smoke ya

Flex back to my dog house with my G`s

Pass saggin` to my knees one bitch`s swingin` off the D`s

So please I`m tick tockin`

Straight nina blockin`

On the dance floor and got a gang of hoes jockin`

I`m cluckin`

A major grip, down to set trip

Talk shit and get your first slip you just cannot fuck with

The young gangsta that be goin` toe to toe

Ready to scrap with any nigga representin` Figueroa

But now I`m kickin` down the door

With the infra-red beam

Glock-Glock on your dome lookin` the leather of much steam

With the genius, the quickness

I put them fools down

Shells drop on the gank blood spill by the pound

Bitch, you better watch you say to me

I straight get dope fiend by my nigga K.P.

A Ricket flue`d up, should I kill it? Hell yeah!

West Side Denver as we just done killed ya



I`m just bangin` Mafia/Lane and

Do you wanna fuck with me?



[LIL` HAWK & BRAZE MAC a.k.a. B-BRAZY]

Mirror mirror on the wall

Who is the G is be a nigga off the mall?

Nigga you but nigga don`t boost him Braze

I`m not, I just don`t give a fuck about no Crabs

Nine block Lanes bitch my brain`s mentally ill

Crabs watch your backs nigga at the light by ??

Blood it`s the nigga named Braze, H.K. with the scope

Crab niggas wanna trip, Crab niggas get smoked

Snap crackle motherfuckin` pop

You Rice Crispy-ass niggas

Fool you know this killa

From the 4th to the `Shaw even C.K. Century

And I`m still rollin` with the D.L.B.

Well it`s anybody K fuck Boover, fuck ??

I gives a fuck what you claimin` if you ain`t Mafia/Lanin`

Hoes swingin` off the nuts

Yep, but I can`t stop ?? set up was Braze blood the hoes start jock

But since I`m Mafia/Lanin`

I`m entertaitin`

My niggas representin` be my niggas gangbangin`

I can`t stop, won`t stop, nigga I thought you knew

Lil` Hawk Red Riding and fuck a lil` boy in flue, Woop! Woop!



I`m just bangin` Mafia/Lanin`

Do you wanna fuck with me?
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