Junior M.A.F.I.A. - Nothing Wrong lyrics

(feat. Method Man) [Talkbox Parts] [Intro/Talkbox] It's the Mafia [Lil Cease] Uh, uh, say what, say what It's the J-M-C in the motherfuckin' house y'all niggaz ain't (here we go), say what Let's get it poppin' like the L popped the cris' (get it poppin') Get my mind right so I can slide with a bitch (oohhh) Cease spot her well I got the eye for the chick Ass and tits fat with the juicy lips Mami let me holla at you for a few ticks Get to know your name while you light some spliffs Let me get inside your mind for some major shit Let me put you on to some old gangsta shit (gangsta shit) I step up in the club so fresh and so clean clean (clean clean) Maxout, and Mafia the american dream team (dream team) Big free rollin' on dubs with the bling bling When it comes to stuntin' for it shit ain't no thang thang Niggaz ain't slackin' niggaz just packin' Bet you don't want to see the G-U-N-C'S Shit is off the hook, ma please believe it Move +Dem Thangs+ Like +Angie Martinez+ (for my gangstas) [Chorus/Talkbox] Let's keep it rockin' We got the cris', let's get it poppin' We got haaaze, let's get the smokin', ??? on somethin' Cause I don't see nothin' wrong (no I don't baby) With smokin', bustin', fuckin' hoes all night long [Banger] Hey Mami Peace to all my fly hunnies To all my niggaz gettin' money To all my real gangstas sittin' on 20's Lace your pinky, your wrist your neck full of jewelery Live your life to the fullest if you feel me, bitch Shake it to the left, shake it to the right I put my dick in a hoe every single night (every single night) What more can I say I can show you the best tell it I +Get My Freak On+ way more than +Missy Elliot+ And if you think somethin' sweet We do like uncle L and swing a F through your jeep Ass like trina (take it to the house) Freak like adina (take it in your mouth) Cause if you ain't up on thangs Bang bang be the name J-M-C's the gang I rep M-A-X, O-U-T Blaze hoes from N-Y, cali to south beach (to all my gangstas) [Chorus/Talkbox x2] Let's keep it rockin' We got the cris', let's get it poppin' We got haaaze, let's get the smokin', ??? on somethin' Cause I don't see nothin' wrong (no I don't baby) With smokin', bustin', fuckin' hoes all night long [Cont. Talkbox] It's the mafia, you know there ain't nothin' wrong Baby you know there ain't nothin' wrong You know there ain't nothin' wrong I want to fuck you all night long, stop it baby You know there ain't nothin' wrong Baby you know there ain't nothin' wrong Smoke a blunt, smoke a blunt Ohh all night long, it's the mafia Oooo let's keep it rockin', it's the mafia It's the mafia, it's the mafia, it's the mafia Oooooo it's the mafiaaaa Mafioso...