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Somebody made me an offer and I accepted

Forever in debted to weapon

Love, honor and respected

But his image was different than

What his character reflected

Word is hes seven-thirty his hands never dirty



All I know this so called psycho never hurt me

Touch me down to tips, shoppin' sprees on Fifth

With enough dough that could be carry out on forklifts

Earnt his trust, together till we turn to dust

Until his theory disintegrated and burnt to crust

What?



Death to a soft heart

That's what I vow to you

The vows I vow to you

Amazin' how it's true



Talk goes on our phone

Just to remind you

That I'm behind you

The feds won't find you



Relax my love

The love I have for you is like the Mafia

(For you I'd testify)

I'd lie for you of course

Since my love is like the Mafia

(And for you I will fight)



Mister and misses but I wonder where the bliss is

Sealed in blood and Cordion kisses

The shit I witnessed

Would give a bitch mornin' sickness

Decomposed bodies thrown in the ditches



As for snitches ain't nothin' lower than that

Intentions to squeal on your fam make you low as a rat

Got cappos for flamin' at those

Lame ass hoes

So you know next time keep your trap close



What would you doubt for?

I'd never lie to you

Of course, I'd die for you

I'd be your eye for you



My love rest assured

I'll raise our sons for you

I'll save our one's for you

Load up your guns for you



Relax my love

The love I have for you is like the Mafia

(For you I'd testify)

I'd lie for you of course

Since my love is like the Mafia

(And for you I will fight)



Relax my love

The love I have for you is like the Mafia

(For you I'd testify)

I'd lie for you of course

Since my love is like the Mafia

(And for you I will fight)



Riches, tradition niggas once held dear

Let it be known that your name alone spell fear

Gun for gun, hundred to one forget about it

Petty shit, rise above and get up out it



Could give a shit about it, time to focus a foe

Many lives bought and sold, fortunes favor the bold

Connected like phone lines to racketeerin' to known crimes

Winners turnin' long shots to gold mines



The high speed chases

I'll do them just like you

I'll give them dust like you

Turn around and bust like you

Then I'll deserve it

Every time I get high



Relax my love

The love I have for you is like the Mafia

(For you I'd testify)

I'd lie for you of course

Since my love is like the Mafia

(And for you I will fight)



For you I'd testify

Oh, oh

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