Dan Bull - MAFIA III lyrics

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Dan Bull - MAFIA III lyrics

[Verse 1 : Dan Bull] Brother While you were here playing beer pong I was dealing with the viet cong Me and my familia, we are strong A real bond So string along, I’m gonna sing a song Now bring it on Who are you? Hey, hey, who are you? Clay I’m just a boy from the Bayou There’s a battle raging, man and nature But if you can navigate the salivating alligators Hell awaits you See you at Sammy’s place an hour later And do a man a favour ’cause I’m outta paper Grab the tab and pay the round And get yourself a drink to drown your sorrows and a chaser Down it straight and then head out onto the town for capers My knuckles got a couple scars from scuffles in bars Over shuffled cards, I hustle hard There’s a shovel in the trunk of my muscle car for when the trouble starts Some dogs are only loyal ’till you pull the muzzle off Visibly twitchy, there’s a reason you’re fidgety Must be the midges, heat and humidity, breeding stupidity b**h We’ve no need for your sympathy Concealing your bigotry beneath a sheet of duplicity And revealing your inner beast Down in the deep south we do it differently I mean if you’re feeling me Dead in the middle of river row, little did we know, that we riddled two middlemen who didn’t do diddily Oh This is New Bordeaux (Bordeaux) So what’s a few more schmoes? Asking for their a** kicked? That’s their last trick How’d you like the bottom of a swamp for a casket? [Hook: Dan Bull] Until you’ve had it all taken away, you’ll never know The meaning of family Once you’ve had it all taken away, then all you’ll want’s To be in a family [Verse 2: NemRaps] The new black mob, courtesy of Bourbon Street Might not know me but you heard of me, certainly The Marcanos tried to murder me, but when I pull the heat My people started rising like mercury The Italian Mafia, k**ed without mercy So now it’s time to turn this town topsy-turvy If you in the family, then you getting amnesty We plan to bleed these heathens from the city like a damn disease New Bordeaux, my residency And I can’t control what the residents see So me and my conglomerates, shall remain anonymous I’m out for dead presidents to represent me Put you in a coma not induced medically Feed you to the creates not leaving a shred of evidence Evidently I need to break it down, so lemme see If you keep messing with me, you’ll be a swamp delicacy The only co*ktail you drink is molotov There’ll be a few scorched men in New Orleans when we catch ’em nodding off Bullets will be tossed across ya noggin Keep on talking and we’ll pop you like a bottle top And transport you out of state We dump bodies before they can draw the chalk lines You can vanish without a trace Safe to say, my serrated blade’ll ruin y’all Stabbed so many times, I got you looking like a voodoo doll War is what it’s time for, go and grab a knife or Turn a sight for sore eyes into an eye sore Got your body floating downstream towards the 9th ward Family isn’t who you’re born with it’s who you die for [Hook: Dan Bull] Until you’ve had it all taken away, you’ll never know The meaning of family Once you’ve had it all taken away, then all you’ll want’s To be in a family