family '68 (mafia iii rap)
Singer:bull, dan
while you were here playing beer pong
i was dealing with the viet cong
clay i'm just a boy from the bayou
but if you can navigate the salivating alligators
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
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
there's a reason you're fidgety
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
that we riddled two middlemen who didn't do diddily
so what's a few more schmoes?
asking for their ass kicked?
how'd you like the bottom of a swamp for a casket?
until you've had it all taken away
once you've had it all taken away
courtesy of bourbon street
might not know me but you heard of me
the marcanos tried to murder me
my people started rising like mercury
so now it's time to turn this town topsy-turvy
we plan to bleed these heathens from the city like a damn disease
and i can't control what the residents see
so me and my conglomerates
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
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
my serrated blade'll ruin y'all
i got you looking like a voodoo doll
war is what it's time for
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
until you've had it all taken away
once you've had it all taken away