M.A.F.I.A. Land
作词 : Bert Kaempfert/Herbert Rehbein/Richard Ahlert/K. Jones/B. Toussaint
作曲 : Bert Kaempfert/Herbert Rehbein/Richard Ahlert/K. Jones/B. Toussaint
Yeah... uhh
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land, y'all
Where loyalty is everything
The M.A.F.I.A. forgives, but never forgets
Heh, let me tell you
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land where there's one boss and one clan
Yes mans, they surround us like steaks in pans
All 'em wanna be the man, right hands wash the left hands
Loyalty's priority in this fam
Where life's initiated, ain't no givin' it back
Once you in it, like Bennett, you'll soon be lieutenant
Like me, the Don Juan, that's Yvonne
The sweat-a the money getter
Coppin' mad cheddar
Stevie was wondering how I got in this position
One day Frank was fishin' for competition, expedition
Number one, his name is Barry Madanno
Push the phat Milano, '96 stick-shift 'cross the Verrazano
I lay gently in the Bentley
Through binoculars he seemed popular
Givenchy socks, Cartier coolats
H-class rocks and charms like Bohemians
Sick like leukemians, receding hairlines
Watch how genuine this gold mine recline
When Frank pops the wine, I cocks the nine
****** peeped it from behind and slipped they clips in quick
One chick named Nick thought she was the ****
Tried to play Big Poppa, don't worry
Minutes before I drop her, the blow! blow! blow!
Like a parolee, the ***** violated
So how you like it: coffins or cremated?
It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of *******
Now, it's just me and my ******
It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of *******
Now, it's just me and my ******
Street murderers, thug parasites
We official, no fake gators
Coppin' fire arms with dud missles
We leavin' scar tissues
That ***** Barry still aggy about that slut
Mob *****, what! threw the gang sign up
The ***** chuckles, just slip the loot
On my belt buckles and cracked his middle knuckles
Damn! How could a deal for a couple mill
Result to such violence
And throw our whole **** off balance?
But still, they pat me down from all angles
Trapped inside the Devil's triangle
Like Bo I had the Jangles
And movin' slow to slide up on these Mexicans
One cross-eyed and hunchbacked
The other must be mixed with Black
The third ***** had missin' teeth and tattoo tear drops
Long hair, chest felt like a bag of rocks
Before this chops
I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the rocks
The cream in the box, et cetera, et cetera, and it don't stop
I got away with everything, the cash and the stash
It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of *******
Now, it's just me and my ******
It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of *******
Now, it's just me and my ******
So now I'm titled, mission acomplished
My man was astonished
He looked as if there was a foul aroma in the air
Stinkin'! I know this *****'s thinkin'
"Damn! She too little, too pretty, too quiet
The ***** is hired," mob's wife for life
Diamond heist with Trife, contracts on your life
We increase the price, uhh
So guess who the ***** is?
But for now I be the mistress
It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of *******
Now, it's just me and my ******
It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of *******
Now, it's just me and my ******
Uhh, it's just me and my ******, just me and my ******
Wha, it's just me and my ******
Uhh, me and my ******, me and my ******
Uhh, it's just me and my ******
M.A.F.I.A. LandLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Bert Kaempfert/Herbert Rehbein/Richard Ahlert/K. Jones/B. Toussaint
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bert Kaempfert/Herbert Rehbein/Richard Ahlert/K. Jones/B. Toussaint
[00:12.251]Yeah... uhh
[00:15.839]In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land, y'all
[00:18.155]Where loyalty is everything
[00:22.392]The M.A.F.I.A. forgives, but never forgets
[00:29.181]Heh, let me tell you
[00:31.951]In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land where there's one boss and one clan
[00:35.504]Yes mans, they surround us like steaks in pans
[00:38.554]All 'em wanna be the man, right hands wash the left hands
[00:41.983]Loyalty's priority in this fam
[00:44.108]Where life's initiated, ain't no givin' it back
[00:46.403]Once you in it, like Bennett, you'll soon be lieutenant
[00:49.709]Like me, the Don Juan, that's Yvonne
[00:52.276]The sweat-a the money getter
[00:53.996]Coppin' mad cheddar
[00:55.317]Stevie was wondering how I got in this position
[00:58.499]One day Frank was fishin' for competition, expedition
[01:01.703]Number one, his name is Barry Madanno
[01:04.185]Push the phat Milano, '96 stick-shift 'cross the Verrazano
[01:08.467]I lay gently in the Bentley
[01:10.609]Through binoculars he seemed popular
[01:13.263]Givenchy socks, Cartier coolats
[01:15.830]H-class rocks and charms like Bohemians
[01:19.423]Sick like leukemians, receding hairlines
[01:21.907]Watch how genuine this gold mine recline
[01:24.895]When Frank pops the wine, I cocks the nine
[01:27.765]****** peeped it from behind and slipped they clips in quick
[01:30.522]One chick named Nick thought she was the ****
[01:33.599]Tried to play Big Poppa, don't worry
[01:36.074]Minutes before I drop her, the blow! blow! blow!
[01:39.536]Like a parolee, the ***** violated
[01:42.956]So how you like it: coffins or cremated?
[01:47.971]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
[01:50.590]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
[01:53.944]I used to roll hard with tons of *******
[01:56.829]Now, it's just me and my ******
[01:59.792]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
[02:02.362]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
[02:05.538]I used to roll hard with tons of *******
[02:08.551]Now, it's just me and my ******
[02:11.392]Street murderers, thug parasites
[02:14.049]We official, no fake gators
[02:16.155]Coppin' fire arms with dud missles
[02:17.648]We leavin' scar tissues
[02:19.567]That ***** Barry still aggy about that slut
[02:22.218]Mob *****, what! threw the gang sign up
[02:24.629]The ***** chuckles, just slip the loot
[02:26.660]On my belt buckles and cracked his middle knuckles
[02:29.303]Damn! How could a deal for a couple mill
[02:31.544]Result to such violence
[02:33.192]And throw our whole **** off balance?
[02:34.847]But still, they pat me down from all angles
[02:37.343]Trapped inside the Devil's triangle
[02:39.583]Like Bo I had the Jangles
[02:41.364]And movin' slow to slide up on these Mexicans
[02:43.470]One cross-eyed and hunchbacked
[02:45.614]The other must be mixed with Black
[02:47.209]The third ***** had missin' teeth and tattoo tear drops
[02:50.584]Long hair, chest felt like a bag of rocks
[02:52.856]Before this chops
[02:53.905]I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the rocks
[02:57.076]The cream in the box, et cetera, et cetera, and it don't stop
[03:00.876]I got away with everything, the cash and the stash
[03:03.923]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
[03:06.639]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
[03:09.862]I used to roll hard with tons of *******
[03:13.038]Now, it's just me and my ******
[03:15.868]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
[03:18.240]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
[03:21.808]I used to roll hard with tons of *******
[03:24.581]Now, it's just me and my ******
[03:27.703]So now I'm titled, mission acomplished
[03:29.704]My man was astonished
[03:31.221]He looked as if there was a foul aroma in the air
[03:33.924]Stinkin'! I know this *****'s thinkin'
[03:36.355]"Damn! She too little, too pretty, too quiet
[03:39.584]The ***** is hired," mob's wife for life
[03:42.125]Diamond heist with Trife, contracts on your life
[03:45.411]We increase the price, uhh
[03:47.108]So guess who the ***** is?
[03:48.919]But for now I be the mistress
[03:51.090]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
[03:53.395]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
[03:56.606]I used to roll hard with tons of *******
[03:59.731]Now, it's just me and my ******
[04:02.729]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by
[04:05.081]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry
[04:08.427]I used to roll hard with tons of *******
[04:11.449]Now, it's just me and my ******
[04:14.082]Uhh, it's just me and my ******, just me and my ******
[04:17.381]Wha, it's just me and my ******
[04:20.086]Uhh, me and my ******, me and my ******
[04:23.084]Uhh, it's just me and my ******
