text: Ladies and Gentlemen
  You are now listening to the sounds
  Of The Notorious B.I.G. and the Junior M.A.F.I.A
  Jealous niggas recognize, freak bitches fantasize
  Uhh, ahhh..
  Uh, one two yall, you know I rocked cha
  Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, you know I rocked cha
  Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, you know I rocked cha
  Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, uhh
  Uhh, uhh, yo 
  Easy livin, bitches givin pussy like its free
  My GS3 gleams perfectly
  Lil Cease get raw like the stems
  Lands and Lexus flexed with the M-A-F-I-A
  Blunts make my day
  Friday to Friday stay bent baby
  Plus stylish, sippin on Baileys Irish
  My wish - filthy rich by sixteen
  Swimmin in cream, fuck a dollar and a dream
  Song knockin on hos answerin machine, uhh
  True baller, bitch page might call her
  A little shorty but I like my bitches taller
  Nastiest, the flashiest
  You got blunts pass them shits
  While B.I.G. fuck your bitch, uhh, uhh
  While your nigga take flicks
  Uhh, yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique
  One two yall, you know I rock ya
  Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, you know I rock ya
  Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, you know I rock ya
  Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, uhh.. uhh.. uhh
  I admit, back in the days I did stupid shit
  Now I changed, Im into bigger and better things
  Like rockin Cuban chains, bitch copped the Range
  Del Vec was set with the Lex and diamond rings
  Pop Moët with my bitch when it rain
  Drink away the pain, got mad stress on my brain
  A little nigga roll for dough
  Copped keys across seas, in San Domingo
  From a Cuban kid named Sallio, sell mad perico
  Coppin bout four bricks, then I called Nino
  Meet me at the airport, feds is on the stalk
  I almost got caught cause the dumb bitch talked
  How much you make and what we do and where we live at
  How much my V cost and where my cash stash at
  But the feds still couldnt get nuttin
  J.M. still stuntin and frontin
  One two yall, you know we rock ya
  Lil Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, you know we rock ya
  Lil Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, you know we rock ya
  Lil Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, you know we rock ya, rock ya
  Lil Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A
  Mally G, the villain, keep niggas feelin
  My trigger finger enhancin peelin
  Your dome piece with the chrome piece fat
  I dont fuck around black, catch a Mac to ya back
  Lethal weapon with the eighteen leather
  Schemin, bustin on whoever out the Jetta
  Window, think slow sink low
  Fuckin with raw dog Mal you aint know, ahh
  Remember this - funk abyss lyricist
  Blow the premises out the frame wit this
  Killer seen with the guillotine shotty
  With Junior M.A.F.I.A. rockin ya whole fuckin spot
  Cockin the Glock, fifty, bust, hit the dust
  To spit shit murderous, heh
  Now do you think that you can fade Jamal, I fade dem all
  And if I have to kill em all, I shall
  One two yall, you know I rocked ya
  Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, you know I rocked ya
  Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, you know I rocked ya
  Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A
  One two yall, uhh.. uhh.. uhh
  I got that venom rhyme like Sprite got lemon lime
  Donna Karen dime, keep her hair done all the time
  My rhymes, somewhat Shakespearean, blood Im smearin in
  Tongue-kissin my lawyer, at my hearin and
  In this day and age, my rap is like the plague
  I married this shit, yall niggas still engaged
  Turn blowouts to 360 waves
  How does 12 gauge feel sittin on ya tongue, on ya lips n
  Dippin with money L in the green Beamer
  Sippin Zimas, on our way to see Katrina
  She said she need a Freak Like Me, like Adina
  Fucked her by mistake she had a twin named Regina
  I seen her, lights excite all the freaks
  Squirtin on curtains, lips, tits and sheets
  Compete, meet death, ya dead, ya die..
  Dont fuck with B-I, thats that!