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junior m.a.f.i.a. - intro lyrics
[part 1: larceny]
woo! it’s john b. of w.b.i.g. new york. listen, y’all, it’s rainin’ cats and dogs out there!
they’re in trouble now
[part 2: larceny & trife]
__[“back stabbers” by junior m.a.f.i.a. plays]__
f_ck the police, so what?
yo (what’s up, man?), what them n_ggas around the corner hollerin’ about?
i don’t know, man, them n_ggas can’t swing those things on our corner no more, man, f_ck them n_ggas, man
yo, chill, man
i’m ’bout to go handle my business right now
you can handle that sh_t, but you gotta chill, man
nah, man, f_ck that
gotta slow down, man. you tryna move too quick, dog
whatever man. f_ck them n_ggas
yo, don’t move without me
d_mn it, ah
[part 3: larceny & bathroom man]
d_mn, yo ass stink! flush the toilet or somethin’! stinky motherf_cker, smelly ass!
f_ck you talkin’ about, n_ggas stink? your mother stink, motherf_cker! f_ck you!
shut the f_ck up!
[part 4: larceny & lil kim]
__[“brown sugar” by d’angelo plays]__
antoine, where the f_ck you think you going? it’s pouring down f_cking raining outside!
mind your business, hush up your nosy ass!
yeah, alright! let me find out you doing something you ain’t supposed to. you always doing something you ain’t supposed to!
ah, there you go. stay out of it, b!
yeah, okay, it’s pouring down, f_ckin’ midnight__
[part 5: lil kim & man]
__[sounds of men rolling dice]__
b_tch, what the f_ck is you talkin’ about? punch you in your motherf_ckin’ face!
you won’t punch n0body in the motherf_ckin’ face, you should’ve punched that n_gga in the face the other day when he said you couldn’t sell no motherf_cking drugs around here!
b_tch, get the f_ck out my face with that f_ckin’ bullsh_t! f_ck you, stinkin’ b_tch!
f_ck you talkin’ bout, stuppy? yeah alright, yeah alright, yeah…
yeah, you need to tell that sh_t to them little n_ggas from junior m.a.f.i.a
[part 5: man 2, man 3, & larceny]
ayo, check this sh_t out, son, man, them junior m.a.f.i.a. ass n_ggas, man, them n_ggas be violating dudes
word, son?
the n_ggas gon’ tell n_ggas n_ggas can’t hustle around here, get no money? yo, that’s my word. when we see them __ yo, when i see that n_gga big, the snakes, lil’ kim, yo, i’m murderin’ them motherf_ckers. yo, f_ck them dukes, i ain’t got no love for them. i mean, for real, duke, that’s my word…
son, c’mon son. son, we gonna tear all them n_ggas up right now. son, come on, son, them n_ggas be frontin’ son. we gonna get all them fake ass thugs, we gonna put slugs in ’em, all of ’em, and when i catch that little b_tch kim, i’m putting my gat right in her musty p_ssy
ayo, didn’t i tell y’all n_ggas don’t come on my block no more, man?
__[gunshots leading to “white chalk”]__
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