C-Jay - '96 Mafioso lyrics

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C-Jay - '96 Mafioso lyrics

[Verse 1: CJay] Aye... I'm out for green doe but I ain't trynna be no Al Pacino Man I could write a book on how to be broke At times I need hope A n***a stressed, living depressed This sh** s**s, I say life is a b**h who knows how to deep throat The sh** I talk about is kinda deep so now the people Wanna know how you straight from the south but your style's so east coast Peep though, I'm not about the kilos, I doubt I need those No hero but I never amount to evil I'm more like Martin than Malcolm Whatever comes out of my mouth is peaceful Even if I had an altar ego, if you serve the streets coke Then I'd advise you to keep your heat close Stay low and lay low til' police ghost I can't knock you for getting money so do what you gotta do to get it I'm more worried bout' where the youth is headed There's a chance it might cost em' their whole life dealing with these financial problems Asking the government, why can't you solve em'? Besides the dope and all the prostitutes I wanna live my life remarkable like all the young bosses do No life-losses, I'm not a heartless dude The gla** is half-full or half-empty? Well it all depends who you talking to [Hook 1: CJay] (Mafioso) '96 style If you ain't bout' that life, don't get into that lifestyle (Mafioso) '96 style, '96- '96 style muthaf**a (Mafioso) '96 style If you ain't bout' that life, don't get into that lifestyle (Mafioso) '96 style, style '96 style muthaf**a [Verse 2: CJay] My posse told me coppers watch me, well I suppose so Mafioso, my pockets broke so it got me loco I wouldn't sell the product and lie to folks He shoulda watched his labios when papi spoke and now he's adios 'cause he don't buy the dope or supply the coke by the boatload Oxycodone, the sh** he smoke cannot be homegrown You might just spend your life in jail cuz I like to tell thugs don't portray it you not the type to sell d** He had a local status, treat it like cake, the coke was battered And what good is the dope if no baking soda's added Over-dramatic, mad them folks done ratted This wasn't supposed to happen, the life he chose was tragic He's post-traumatic stressed out Failed an attempt to take the success route Don't proceed, you need not to 'cause greed got you Hollywood thug, karma always k** Even though he's dead he's still living in a Scarface film You done f**ed up son... f**ed up You know wasn't about that life... [Hook 2: CJay] (Mafioso) '96 style If you ain't bout' that life, don't get into that lifestyle (Mafioso) '96 style, '96- '96 style muthaf**a (Mafioso) '96 style If you ain't bout' that life, don't get into that lifestyle (Mafioso) '96 style, style '96 style muthaf**a [Outro: CJay] '96, '9-, '9-, '96 mafioso '96 mafioso sh** n***as get inspired by the films *laughs* Nobody said this sh** was gon' be easy n***a Make moves... make moves, take risks Mafioso sh**