Realms Of Junior M.a.f.i.a. Part Ii Lyrics - Lil' Kim

Chorus: Lil Caesar 

One two y'all, you know I rock ya 

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. 

*repeat x2* 

One two y'all, uh, uh 

Easy livin, bitches givin pussy like it's free 

My GS3 gleams perfectly 

Lil Cae's get flour like the stems 

Land's and Lexus' flexed with the M-A-F-I-A 

Blunts make my day 

Friday to Friday stay-be baby 

plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris 

My windfall- be rich by sixteen 

Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream 

Saw her knockin all ho's, dancin a machine, uhh 

True bawler, bitch case might call her 

A little shorty but I like my bitches taller 

Nastiest, the flashiest, you got bust past your shit 

while Big fuck your bitch 

Uhh uhh, while your nigga take flicks 

Uhh yeah Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique 

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Chorus: Cheek Del Vec 

One two y'all, you know I rock ya 

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. 

*repeat x2* 

One two y'all, uhh uhh uhh 

Verse 2: Cheek Del Vec 

I admit back in the days I did stupid shit 

Now I changed, I'm in to bigger and better things 

like rockin Cuban change, bitch copped the range 

Del Vec was set with the Lex and diamond rings 

Pop Moet with my bitch when it rain 

Drink away the pain, got mad stress on my brain 

A little nigga rolled for dough 

Copped ki's across seas 

and sent a memo from 

a Cuban kid named Sallio 

selled mad pulito 

Coppin 'bout four bricks then I called Nino 

Meet me at the airport, feds is on the stalk 

Almost got caught cause the dumb bitch talked 

How much you makin? What we're doin, wouldn't live that 

How much my V cost and where my cash stash at 

But the feds still couldn't get nuttin 

JM I'm still stuntin and frontin 

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Chorus: Lil Kim 

One two y'all, you know we rock ya 

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. 

*repeat x2* 

One two y'all, uh, uh 

Verse 3: Lil Kim 

Time to make moves, and cruise to the bodega 

Grab enough G's while niggas master the Sega 

In the crib getting high all night 

Whippin all on you vics clique feel tight 

So you say "Whose, Little Kim, the hit chinquer" 

Pull the grass, fast cash and money maker 

Do you deal well it's the female 

Mafia Member, whippin that ass in December, remember 

Terrified of this goddess, who be that artist 

Hittin dick the hardest, Anne Klein don 

Coochie cutie, Chanel number 9 for the booty, now you wanna stare? 

This butt's for studs all the rocks that I wear 

Ice just be freezing while I'm breezing, it's the season 

For Land Cruisers, drug users 

All around me Junior M.A.F.I.A. steam on 

Strap up 'fore these niggas act up, uh 

And I'll be sittin at the top 

While you takin all your rate out state 

In 8-5-0s I, be sippin Moey in the sky 

On the way to the Bahamas in silk pajamas, with all the Big Mama's 

Yeah and for you jealous ass hoes, 

I keep a rose in my clothes 

Uh and there it goes 

Chorus: Larceny of the Snakes 

One two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha 

Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. 

*repeat x2* 

One two y'all, uh uh 

Verse 4: Larceny 

If I told ya once I told ya twice 

Love take ya life with this shot gun 

Another game over night 

Ask my wisdom I gets up in them 

Quickly make straight niggas 

Turn strictly dickly 

Got fucked by the buck wild Juve 

Screw me, can't a nigga do shit to me 

I rep tillit, snake bitch feet it 

Larceny I steal it, change more for villit nigga 

Keep your money in your pocket, watch me rock it 

Slinging drugs on the corner 

What's you bank stop it, 9s I cock it 

Armed robberies, don't ask me why you girl's slobbing me 

I'm schoolin niggas while your straight foolin niggas 

Niggas frontin, I'm straight blood poolin niggas 

Doin ya'll niggas "Un guard" you aint hard 

Ya'll niggas cotton balls, I'm stickin all of yall