[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yeah, mothafuckas
The platinum plaque bringers of the mothafuckin' "M"
Back in this bitch, nigga. H-C mothafuckin' Pizz-e
Hypnotize camp mothafuckin' posse. And it's goin' down
Like we always do about this time, nigga, nighttime
We about to load them black trucks up
Who we got in this mothafucka, we got my girl, La Chat
Gangsta Boo, Crunchy mothafuckin' Black, playboy Juice
Project mothafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me, DJ mothafuckin' Paul
The king of the muthafuckin' "M" town
And it's goin' down- HYPNOTIZE MINDS, HO

[Hook]
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!

[Verse 1: La Chat & Gangsta Boo]
La Chat, with that gat, the other queen of Memphis
Hypnotize Camp we got two bumpin' bitches
In the club posted up, eight hundred dollar bottles
Sippin' Cris, fuck a glass, nigga, drink it out the bottle
Don't be hatin' and shit, 'cause we gettin' paid and shit
Ain't no need be lyin' until I die, I'm gon' be lovin' this
The bottle-yeah gangsta gangsta, ridin' nigga posted up
Fuck you bitches up when I come gunnin', lettin' the lugers bust
Chat, you got my fuckin' back?, yeah, I got your fuckin' back
Buckin' bitches that be hatin', blow their chest up through their back
High as hell, can't you tell, 'cause my eyes are red as fire
'Bout to fuck this nigga, take his money- Pimpin' 'till I die
Hypnotize Minds be the label that pay me
Fuck you other rappers talkin' shit, you cannot phase me
So you heard it from the queens, HCP we be together
Fuckin' with my family bitch, it's gon' have to be whatever

[Hook]
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!

[Verse 2: Crunchy Black]
How can you relate to this, niggas they be hatin' this
Purple fuckin' tradin' man, barely makin' dividends
Burn it man, half in, better known as "assed in"
All I want is money man, can't you niggas comprehend?
Lock and fuckin' load, fool, break the fuckin' law, fool
Ain't no attitude, fool, this is what we came to do
With them bodies in the bag, put that dope in the bag
Put that money in the bag, let's go, fool, rat tat tat

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
They call me Juicy gigolo, got hoes in fear
A statue of a fool with them platinum tips
I'm tellin' all you bitches to beware of the game
I'm tellin' all you niggas to beware of the lames
I freak your baby mama, put her on the house
I got my dick sucked when I was on the couch
My nigga walked in, he said that ho was stout
I hit it from the back, my nigga took her mouth

[Verse 4: Project Pat]
By love real my nig, let blood spill my nig
Shoot to kill my nig if ya real my nig
Project Pat my nig, I spit facts my nig
Hang with macks my nig, who tote gats my nig
It's blast or be left, baller in your blood
White girl up your nose, ya high off that bud
A slug in the lot, your car and no strap
Blew your goddamn brains in your partner's lap

[Verse 5: Lord Infamous]
Choose your weapons, but boy choose them carefully
Each of my poisons are deadlier melodies
I am the doctor and this is your therapy
You can have one so you must get a pair of these
Beat, bound and gagged bump off bounty
Place all his pieces all over county
The shit's very lethal that I place in the needle
Prepare you for your last trip to the Cathedral

[Verse 6: DJ Paul]
I seen how TV can hurt and plus platinum plaques to match
And add them twenties and vogues and Gucci jackets on backs
We got them Bentlys and Benzes and all them Lexus on lock
The picture's gettin' kind of clearer, I see why them bitches hot
You hoes is strugglin' and starvin' and bummin' rides in the hood
It's cold I'm crankin' up heat and you wish you could
Y'all wish y'all could get back with us and maybe then you could shine
Like the rappers you wish you was and get off the grind
I'm keepin' one in the chamber, because I'm filled up with anger
And when I see yo little ho 'n', you knowin' your life in danger
I do a show y'all in the borough, hollerin' no kind of shit
Is that the best way that you know, to get attention lil' bitch
I understand how they feel, they feelin' that they left out
And we the ones movin' on, so we the ones talked about
But niggas keep it your best, and one day then you'll get a crown
But until then take you a hit of coke and keep feelin' down
Cause, suckas... that's real

[Hook]
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!
Mafia! Mafia! Mafia! Mafia!

[Outro]
Mafia!