Mafia my familly - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Familly affair - MxPx

"Finally met her parents on a Saturday night they gave me the EYE wouldn't let me out of their sight they didn't like the looks of me right away they told me to go, so I decided to stay eyes were brown"

Mafia - Three 6 Mafia

"(DJ Paul-Talking) Yeah muthafuckaz! The Platinum plaque bringers of the mothafuckin' "M" back in this bitch, nigga. H-C muthafuckin' P. Hypnotyze camp muthafuckin posse. And it's goin' down, like we always"

Mafia - Kelis

"(feat. Markita) 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 he's seven-thirty"

MAFIA - Travis Scott

"Custom the things, custom the wings I had to custom the vibe, custom the link up Cover the back of the lab, front cover magazine Cover your eyes, cuddle up back of the V (Yeah) Our chemistry, just like"

Mafia Niggaz - Three 6 Mafia

"Chorus: Lord Infamous (repeat 2X) We gotta come like we get doen and dirty for our figures We gotta come like we be quick to pull back on some triggers We gotta come you know dat Devil shit is still up"

Psycho Mafia - Sonic Youth

"1988, 10/19, John Peel Session, BBC Radio One Notes: The Fall cover turn on the straight turn up to game and now it comes and when it's done I found my love and the psycho mafia I found my love and"

Modern Mafia - Athlete

"Tell me something I don't know 'Cause we've been there ten times before Make it up as we go along In so deep it can't be wrong It's obvious that This is modern mafia They're scared of us; they're scared"

Cornbread Mafia - Molly Hatchet

"Yea Meet me in the alley...Vargus Rendevous Call the boys, get some ribs and a mess of cold beer too... Lord get the feet bag on back to Mississippi The boys are toten knives and guns You don't want no"

RAL Mafia - Scarface

"(feat. Yukmouth) I live the life of a hoodlum Take ten paces, turn around and shoot 'em Concrete Budda We threw 'em in the creak to loose 'em Streets polluted with drugs Salute 'em with thugs We used"

Mafia Convention - Mr. 3-2

"(*talking*) Ha-ha 2001 Mr. 3-2, boss of all bosses bitch Thought I was going somewhere, motherfucking right I'm going to the god damn bank, know I'm saying Keep on talking down, you gon have a dick in"

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