Texty:
La Mafia Hurt

aight though, we just dip bail And like they say or somethin You heard of us VA Cats, for real {Joe Mafia} I heard the judge got a grudge No love for

Rock Mafia [x2] Preacher man walked into the club and he said He said, '' hey girl can't you walk a mile straight? '' Father I'm torn and I'm selling

until you DROP, hit you until you ROLL! I'ma hit you until you BLEED, hit you until you LEAVE! Hit you until you.. yeah, yeah I put in my dirt I'ma hurt

Hence these stripes of a South Memphis nigga I earned marched through the fire ???????? then yall learn No glory bringin them warriors to this ignored clan I can just hurt

give me a verdict, yeah Hear me or heard me, I get it and serve it 'Cuz every time I did it I hit it and hurt it, yeah Now I kill it, the mission accomplished

me if you wanna, gonna, follow around the corner Then I holler at your women, turn the fire (.....?.....) Foolish ass punk, makin' noise in my trunk Tryin' to get his ass hurt

your set high in da air and show me love We drankin' beer, we smokin' pure It just alive wit three 6 mafia in yo ear We sippin', surp, you might get hurt

and leave you missin' And on a murder mission Critical condition Got plenty ammunition Don't need to catch you slippin' I'll fuck you up lil pimpin' Lord have mercy hurt

ain't no clue In to deep, you sleep, we creep, Juiceman, what would you do? First a nigga looked in the white pages for this bitch Mafia style 'cause