(Italian intro)

Yo, I'm rollin with the wise guys
You don't wanna testify
I thought it was a movie til they paid me off of jury duty
I can't front
The check came in handy
Cause my baby ma distressin me like Edith did Archie
They welcomed me into the family
Bought me a Porsche and a crib out in Jersey
I told my moms she wasn't thrilled
She said they like mad lions, son
They shoot to kill
And leave ya body on the hill
Massacre similar to what happened in Amityville
I'm sittin back with a fifth
Reminisce on who I miss
Sly an the Family Stone in the CD disc

It's a family affair

Blood is thicker than water
The feds got me under pressure
They say I might not see sunlight again
Unless I snitch on my mans
And that won't happen no no


They want me to go undercover
They want me to wear a wire too
It'll never happen
Cause I can't see
Me going against my family tree
It's a family affair


By the time you get this letter
I hope that you're in good health, mom
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to do you wrong

I know you raised me
In the ways of righteousness
And this is gonna be the last time that I do a bit

I want out now
He laughed and said, "Please, you hear
You can check out but you can't leave
I'll cut you up in so many pieces, Clef
That even if I sent your mom the instruction
She couldn't put you back together"
4 or 5 way I been circumcise
Time stand still when the murders on the rise
Any last words?
Give my regard to Tony Soprano


Refugee Gang
Wyclef
Jerry Wonder
Ghetto and Blues
Product
New Millennium
Come on, come on, come on

(Handled their own name check, 1999)