[Lyric] White Chalk (Junior M.A.F.I.A.)

[Hook: Method Man, The Notorious B.I.G.]
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it

[Verse 1: Trife & Larceny]
I thought I told you never to trust nobody but us
Now the gats must bust, malicious, black, viper, venomous
There's gonna be a lot of white chalk and brains on the sidewalk
I know you hear me, nigga, talk
Nigga, I'm weak and can't move my mouth to speak
And they caught me creepin', deep in the hood, peepin'
Larce was sneakin' they took me off my feetin'
But fucked up because my heart's still beatin'
I can't sleep, thinkin' how I'ma creep
Burners to squeeze but can't get up to help my enemies
Psychopath, when the date of wrath
Resolve the conflict, I'ma lick who did it
And who the fuck was with it
'Til they dead covered blood red
Pumpin' lead 'til them bastards ain't got no head
The raw deal, bad era switched to terror
You could pray all day but still gon' die anyway
[Hook: Method Man, The Notorious B.I.G.]
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it

[Verse 2: Larceny & Trife]
When I come, I'm comin' right
Fuck tip-toein' in the night
I tear 'em up in broad daylight
Snakes too crudoo for you
Nigga catch deja vu when I'm aimin' my gat at you
It's time ta make it happen, fuck the yappin'
I'ma step the fuck up and start clappin'
Double action, 2 .44 revolvers for satisfaction
Clickin' off reaction
All those robberies we breezed
Backed down DTs, feelin' the murder disease
Thou shall die when I catch you
And look you in your eye, nigga, nice try
Our whole life and thinkin', centered in drugs
Twin mack loaded slugs and buckin' at them other thugs
Engraved, with the mark of the beast
The shots I released increased, aimin' for they head piece
[Hook: Method Man, The Notorious B.I.G.]
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it

[Verse 3: Larceny & Trife]
Murder's the death penalty
Don't need nobody helpin' me but the other half of Snake And Me
Us two combined, shots ta lick, Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique
Now who goes the road against it? Niggas got drama
I'm gon' kill his first and then his
Ain't no time for bitchin', callin' police and snitchin'
You live by the gun, you die by the gun
Don't do this killin' shit for real, why do the shit for fun?
Try to murder my blood, can't let it slide
Family pride, committin' grisly homicide
Blunted, lame niggas get hunted
Autopsy shows he felt the black rhinos
Fuckin' with a pro, I hit, I don't miss
Niggas spit clips disappear in the mist, check it
I showed you rugged, put you fools in dirt
Tryin' ta put in work, but only gettin' ya fuckin' self hurt
[Hook: Method Man, The Notorious B.I.G.]
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
I got more Glocks and TECs than you
Stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it

[Outro: Trife]
For my niggas; Nino Brown, Lil' Cease
B.I.G., Bugsy, Capone, Cheek Del Vec, Lil' Kim, Kleptomaniac...
Motherfucker