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Kelis - Текст песни Mafia(feat. Markita
[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 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?
 [Kelis]
 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
 [1] - 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
 [Markita]
 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 closeKelis - Mafia(feat. Markita - http://ru.motolyrics.com/kelis/mafia-feat-markita-lyrics.html
 [Kelis]
 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
[Repeat 1]
[Repeat 1]
 [Markita]
 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
 [Kelis]
 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
[Repeat 1]
You I testify, oh, oh










