* Different From The Version On Puff Daddy's "No Way Out"






Intro: [The Notorious B.I.G.]



Some Junior Mafia Shit Right Here



We Just Gonna Set It Off



We's Know The Deal



This Shit Is Real



On This End Uh



Shit Is Real On This End



No Friends J M



(Shit It Real On This End)



Shit Is Real On This End



(Shit Is Real On This End)



No Friends J M




Verse One: [Junior M.A.F.I.A. Member #1]



Got Into My Mind



Shit Is Smoked Up, My Sight Is Blind



Cock Back The Nine,



Cuz I Might Not Like What I Find



Murders I Seen, Killer Fiend



Through The Endosheen



Mean Burst Into Flying Milloteen



Into See I Sit, Till I'm Rit



I Use The Gun And Slip Exhale



Hollow Tits



Rub My Pointer Angle



This Must Be The Devil's Triangle



Confused, So I Mangle



Demons I Had To Strangle



Perfesion Hit Man,



And So They Guns



Multi Clips



I Grab My Gats



Got Go Back And Let Him Pull It




Verse Two: [Junior M.A.F.I.A. Member #2]



I Said I'm Rough A Real Bitch



Nigga, You Better Back Up



With The Four-four Devid Loaded



So Motherfuckers Slack Up



I Shit The Raps And Craps



Give Me My Snaps



Bitches Wanting The Claps



Cuz I'm Leaving Them With Fucking Gats



I Write Rhymes, The Gay Mind



The Maintain Mind



The Rag Around My Head Is For The Gang Sign



So With The Bottom Lick The Sha Body Shody



Fear Nobody At Less Catch Fucking Bodies



On All You Bitches, Gang-bangers, Snitches



I Get So Fucked Up I Don't Know



Which, Which, Is Which Is



Loss Need A Part Of Me



Trifling