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La Mafia Coming Home

all along Well ell ell Goodnight my love I'm coming home It's nice to hear your voice on the telephone Well ell ell Goodnight my love I'm feeling fine Coming home

Into the streets, we're coming down We never sleep, Never get tired Through urban fields, and suburban life Turn the crowd up now, We'll never back down

[Intro - Three 6 Mafia - talking] Yes sir (yes sir) Chamillionaire (Chamillitary mayne) Bun B (Bun B) It's goin down (it's goin down, I know ya mad) Yes

's not a code of La Costra Nostra to roast ya I get a little closer Rock you to sleep like I got these little bitches, come over Hoping you fall for

ones like forty fives What cats get clapped with I react sick whenever my dough ain't adequate Harlem World-Junior Mafia Yeah, that's it, come on Love

Come get with a fool We can take any trip that you choose Forget that your dude is waitin while you twistin in the nude with this Boss villian ghetto true mafia

O Making the block hotter than Jalepe OS G. Luciano Be wettin' shit like piesce in 'Casino' Fifty dollar cigar seer The cosnia, the mafia Don P. like

O Making the block hotter than Jalepe OS G. Luciano Be wettin' shit like piesce in "Casino" Fifty dollar cigar seer The cosnia, the mafia Don P. like

I want Better for your body More Scanman rap Drop (??) in the dungeon All I want is you to come and walk along with me Three 6 Mafia and Killa Klan