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playa hataz - criminal mafia lyrics

[chorus]
nine, m*i*l*i*meters for you playa haters
one in the chamber
nine, m*i*l*i*meters for you playa haters
one in the chamber
nine, m*i*l*i*meters for you playa haters
one in the chamber
nine, m*i*l*i*meters for you playa haters
one in the chamber
nine, m*i*l*i*meters for you playa haters
one in the chamber
nine, m*i*l*i*meters for you playa haters
one in the chamber

[verse 1: lil hip]
gimme some jason mask over my skull, plus the clip
show no love to these bustas, when i traidin’ anna sh*t
living my life, nine by nine, as i lay these [?] down
funkytown got me blink, so don’t make the godd*mn sound
serial k!ller, them [?] the pillas, them n*ggas these makin’ it round by round
k!lla dray, grab the pop, let’s go lay this b*tches drop
from the smoke [?], other [holy?] in [?] gotta the [beatin’?] ’em up
corpses are tortured, and back to the anna, so n*gga don’t make this sh*t [?]
dressed in black, darkness, no survives from the stang
i open the trunk for the big boy pumpin’ now it’s time to stang
[verse 2: lamarcuzz]
b*tch i thought i told you too, stay out my face
because the criminal mafia, [?] the trigga, the steppin’ [?] way
we sprayed your guts all over the wall and watch you b*tches fall
lamarcuzz the k!lla, the n*gga [?] the zone around face, do a f*ckin’ mask
i’m goin’ crazed and i think i can’t get out of this
if i live my life in here i’m gonna be so d*mn [?]
the criminal mafia told you, you bustas that wanna test some [?]
the criminal mafia smoke and choke, though, as you burn
in the [?] when we [shower?] in the blood [?]

[verse 3]
blowin’ the chronic, havin’ the ink and test stangin’ like [?]
this [?] chiefin’ the hay when we shots some n*ggas, tryna splurgin’ we got [?]
[?] lil russell we put to the [yaself?], so we stangin’ them b*tches like [?]
put the [?] b*tch chillin’ you [?] like a sissy [?] cryin’ [?] don’t [?] me
busta ass n*ggas survive to the blackhaven [] never be splurge to the night
[take?] [?] lil crusha [?] k!llin’ the [fossum?] the way and i never [?]
prays into the night, as we [finna?] for more bl**dy murder [?]
[?], so we past slangin’ in [?] never [?]
[?] is my [?] be [?] while i full of the [?]
devil [?] you know i can really [?] why do not [?] when i [?] dope
and i’m stealin, b*tch scopin’ the [?], so i can pull out this dope up my stash
with the nina ross to [?]
open the chicken and [?] me f*cked up, male a n*gga like you when i shoot to some b*tches [?] i down for the k!llin’
[verse 4: lil russell]
are you bustas ready ? i’m comin’ out the ground with the evil frown like freddy
and for you hatin’ n*ggas i got the 24 [?]
we [?] while you [?] we take out your loot, keepin’ my pockets heavy
now sit back, relax as [?] we makin’ those [?] chevy

- criminal mafia lyrics

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