Mafia

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 his hands never dirty All I know this so called psycho never hurt me Touch me down to tips, shopping 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? What? Death to a soft heart That's what I vow to you The vows I vow to you Amazing 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 morning sickness Decomposed bodies thrown in the ditches As for snitches ain't nothing lower than that Intentions to squeal on your fam make you low as a rat Got cappos for flaming 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 won't stop short I'll raise our sons for you I'll save our ones 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 racketeering to known crimes Winners turning 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 You I testify, oh, oh --- Mafia - Kelis and Markita