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F
I was led to  believe I would never fit in
             F   C         F
You've given me  my second wind 
             Dm   Am       Gm  C
things by weight
They either drag you down or they lift you

Repeat chorus (then) bridge
Dm bb f bb
I don't read between the lines I'm not ready for what
F           C
 I just ain't got the nerve to say goodbye

    F
I'm waitin' for the day
           C
When I can hide my love away
hard like sledge-hammers
Bitch with that platinum grammar
I am a diamond cluster hustler
Queen bitch, supreme bitch
Kill a nigga for my nigga by any
Hit hard like sledge-hammers, bitch with that platinum grammer
I am a diamond cluster hustler
Queen bitch, supreme bitch
Kill a nigga for my nigga by
He begins to believe
Suicide is the way 
For us to get away 
No chance now to get out safe
Surrounded by the F.B.I.
Engulfed in tons of gasoline
the President of the United States
Has declared anyone now residing inside the US of A
Without the R-F-I-D chip, you're just an illegal alien
An enemy
in the club blowed up, nine millimeter c***ed
Something's telling me to stop, f*** it I don't see the cops
N****'s don't believe until they see it's
for life
A preacher's son, first one on the run
I'm grateful that I haven't been shot
Stopped by the cops and they didn't find a glock
W-Y-C-L-E-F
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)

To all the ladies in the place with
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)

To all the ladies in the place with
right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are bout it bout it
I'm lookin' for a girl that will do whatever the f***
I say everyday she be
Why my b**** cheating on me
What the f*** I do to her
I ain't did nothing n****
Why she wanna play with me
My feelings done got involved
Nah
Yeah....uhh
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s Land ya'll
Where loyalty is everything 
The M.A.F.I.A. forgives but never forgets
Let me tell you

In
my resurrection,
So f*** your resolution
I don't need no protection,
I don't need your confusion
Don't know what to believe
Don't know what to believe
yazz wha
I got land in Switzerland, even got sand in the Marylands
Bahamas in the spring, baby, it's a Big Momma thing
Can't tell by the diamonds in my
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)

To all the ladies in the place with
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)

To all the ladies in the place with
the f*** I get clapped

Black was in the Jeep watchin all these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun, and yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown
the top on why'all and let in the sun
What the f*** I done done, my mamma's only son
I went from slangin and bangin to yellin number one

I love my fans
caps
Then another one tryna take all back
Saying f*** you, I miss you or I hate you so much
Cause girls only say "hate you" to the guys they love
I know,
of evil shining like diamonds
Wake up
F***, no one will try to protect you
All the fears I got inside are gone
But I've been dead for awhile living in my
face is my fortune, that's why I'm totally broke.
My ship ain't come in, but I grin while I bear,
'cause I got my vitamins:
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H
I
marijuana do what you want
N**** on and on till the break of what
Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a f***
I spend it like it don't mean