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  • Dan Bull – MAFIA III

    [Verse 1 : Dan Bull]
    Brother
    While you were here playing beer pong
    I was dealing with the viet cong
    Me and my familia, we are strong
    A real bond
    So string along, I’m gonna sing a song
    Now bring it on
    Who are you? Hey, hey, who are you?
    Clay I’m just a boy from the Bayou
    There’s a battle raging, man and nature
    But if you can navigate the salivating alligators
    Hell awaits you
    See you at Sammy’s place an hour later
    And do a man a favour ’cause I’m outta paper
    Grab the tab and pay the round
    And get yourself a drink to drown your sorrows and a chaser
    Down it straight and then head out onto the town for capers
    My knuckles got a couple scars from scuffles in bars
    Over shuffled cards, I hustle hard
    There’s a shovel in the trunk of my muscle car for when the trouble starts
    Some dogs are only loyal ’till you pull the muzzle off
    Visibly twitchy, there’s a reason you’re fidgety
    Must be the midges, heat and humidity, breeding stupidity
    Bitch
    We’ve no need for your sympathy
    Concealing your bigotry beneath a sheet of duplicity
    And revealing your inner beast
    Down in the deep south we do it differently
    I mean if you’re feeling me
    Dead in the middle of river row, little did we know, that we riddled two middlemen who didn’t do diddily
    Oh
    This is New Bordeaux (Bordeaux)
    So what’s a few more schmoes?
    Asking for their ass kicked?
    That’s their last trick
    How’d you like the bottom of a swamp for a casket?

    [Hook: Dan Bull]
    Until you’ve had it all taken away, you’ll never know
    The meaning of family
    Once you’ve had it all taken away, then all you’ll want’s
    To be in a family
    [Verse 2: NemRaps]
    The new black mob, courtesy of Bourbon Street
    Might not know me but you heard of me, certainly
    The Marcanos tried to murder me, but when I pull the heat
    My people started rising like mercury
    The Italian Mafia, killed without mercy
    So now it’s time to turn this town topsy-turvy
    If you in the family, then you getting amnesty
    We plan to bleed these heathens from the city like a damn disease
    New Bordeaux, my residency
    And I can’t control what the residents see
    So me and my conglomerates, shall remain anonymous
    I’m out for dead presidents to represent me
    Put you in a coma not induced medically
    Feed you to the creates not leaving a shred of evidence
    Evidently I need to break it down, so lemme see
    If you keep messing with me, you’ll be a swamp delicacy
    The only cocktail you drink is molotov
    There’ll be a few scorched men in New Orleans when we catch ’em nodding off
    Bullets will be tossed across ya noggin
    Keep on talking and we’ll pop you like a bottle top
    And transport you out of state
    We dump bodies before they can draw the chalk lines
    You can vanish without a trace
    Safe to say, my serrated blade’ll ruin y’all
    Stabbed so many times, I got you looking like a voodoo doll
    War is what it’s time for, go and grab a knife or
    Turn a sight for sore eyes into an eye sore
    Got your body floating downstream towards the 9th ward
    Family isn’t who you’re born with it’s who you die for

    [Hook: Dan Bull]
    Until you’ve had it all taken away, you’ll never know
    The meaning of family
    Once you’ve had it all taken away, then all you’ll want’s
    To be in a family


  • Dan Bull – MAFIA III Lyrics

    [Verse 1 : Dan Bull]
    Brother
    While you were here playing beer pong
    I was dealing with the viet cong
    Me and my familia, we are strong
    A real bond
    So string along, I’m gonna sing a song
    Now bring it on
    Who are you? Hey, hey, who are you?
    Clay I’m just a boy from the Bayou
    There’s a battle raging, man and nature
    But if you can navigate the salivating alligators
    Hell awaits you
    See you at Sammy’s place an hour later
    And do a man a favour ’cause I’m outta paper
    Grab the tab and pay the round
    And get yourself a drink to drown your sorrows and a chaser
    Down it straight and then head out onto the town for capers
    My knuckles got a couple scars from scuffles in bars
    Over shuffled cards, I hustle hard
    There’s a shovel in the trunk of my muscle car for when the trouble starts
    Some dogs are only loyal ’till you pull the muzzle off
    Visibly twitchy, there’s a reason you’re fidgety
    Must be the midges, heat and humidity, breeding stupidity
    Bitch
    We’ve no need for your sympathy
    Concealing your bigotry beneath a sheet of duplicity
    And revealing your inner beast
    Down in the deep south we do it differently
    I mean if you’re feeling me
    Dead in the middle of river row, little did we know, that we riddled two middlemen who didn’t do diddily
    Oh
    This is New Bordeaux (Bordeaux)
    So what’s a few more schmoes?
    Asking for their ass kicked?
    That’s their last trick
    How’d you like the bottom of a swamp for a casket?

    [Hook: Dan Bull]
    Until you’ve had it all taken away, you’ll never know
    The meaning of family
    Once you’ve had it all taken away, then all you’ll want’s
    To be in a family
    [Verse 2: NemRaps]
    The new black mob, courtesy of Bourbon Street
    Might not know me but you heard of me, certainly
    The Marcanos tried to murder me, but when I pull the heat
    My people started rising like mercury
    The Italian Mafia, killed without mercy
    So now it’s time to turn this town topsy-turvy
    If you in the family, then you getting amnesty
    We plan to bleed these heathens from the city like a damn disease
    New Bordeaux, my residency
    And I can’t control what the residents see
    So me and my conglomerates, shall remain anonymous
    I’m out for dead presidents to represent me
    Put you in a coma not induced medically
    Feed you to the creates not leaving a shred of evidence
    Evidently I need to break it down, so lemme see
    If you keep messing with me, you’ll be a swamp delicacy
    The only cocktail you drink is molotov
    There’ll be a few scorched men in New Orleans when we catch ’em nodding off
    Bullets will be tossed across ya noggin
    Keep on talking and we’ll pop you like a bottle top
    And transport you out of state
    We dump bodies before they can draw the chalk lines
    You can vanish without a trace
    Safe to say, my serrated blade’ll ruin y’all
    Stabbed so many times, I got you looking like a voodoo doll
    War is what it’s time for, go and grab a knife or
    Turn a sight for sore eyes into an eye sore
    Got your body floating downstream towards the 9th ward
    Family isn’t who you’re born with it’s who you die for

    [Hook: Dan Bull]
    Until you’ve had it all taken away, you’ll never know
    The meaning of family
    Once you’ve had it all taken away, then all you’ll want’s
    To be in a family