作词 : Bert Kaempfert/Herbert Rehbein/Richard Ahlert/K. Jones/B. Toussaint 作曲 : Bert Kaempfert/Herbert Rehbein/Richard Ahlert/K. Jones/B. Toussaint Yeah... uhh In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land, y'all Where loyalty is everything The M.A.F.I.A. forgives, but never forgets Heh, let me tell you In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land where there's one boss and one clan Yes mans, they surround us like steaks in pans All 'em wanna be the man, right hands wash the left hands Loyalty's priority in this fam Where life's initiated, ain't no givin' it back Once you in it, like Bennett, you'll soon be lieutenant Like me, the Don Juan, that's Yvonne The sweat-a the money getter Coppin' mad cheddar Stevie was wondering how I got in this position One day Frank was fishin' for competition, expedition Number one, his name is Barry Madanno Push the phat Milano, '96 stick-shift 'cross the Verrazano I lay gently in the Bentley Through binoculars he seemed popular Givenchy socks, Cartier coolats H-class rocks and charms like Bohemians Sick like leukemians, receding hairlines Watch how genuine this gold mine recline When Frank pops the wine, I cocks the nine ****** peeped it from behind and slipped they clips in quick One chick named Nick thought she was the **** Tried to play Big Poppa, don't worry Minutes before I drop her, the blow! blow! blow! Like a parolee, the ***** violated So how you like it: coffins or cremated? It ain't a day of my life that rolls by That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry I used to roll hard with tons of ******* Now, it's just me and my ****** It ain't a day of my life that rolls by That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry I used to roll hard with tons of ******* Now, it's just me and my ****** Street murderers, thug parasites We official, no fake gators Coppin' fire arms with dud missles We leavin' scar tissues That ***** Barry still aggy about that slut Mob *****, what! threw the gang sign up The ***** chuckles, just slip the loot On my belt buckles and cracked his middle knuckles Damn! How could a deal for a couple mill Result to such violence And throw our whole **** off balance? But still, they pat me down from all angles Trapped inside the Devil's triangle Like Bo I had the Jangles And movin' slow to slide up on these Mexicans One cross-eyed and hunchbacked The other must be mixed with Black The third ***** had missin' teeth and tattoo tear drops Long hair, chest felt like a bag of rocks Before this chops I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the rocks The cream in the box, et cetera, et cetera, and it don't stop I got away with everything, the cash and the stash It ain't a day of my life that rolls by That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry I used to roll hard with tons of ******* Now, it's just me and my ****** It ain't a day of my life that rolls by That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry I used to roll hard with tons of ******* Now, it's just me and my ****** So now I'm titled, mission acomplished My man was astonished He looked as if there was a foul aroma in the air Stinkin'! I know this *****'s thinkin' "Damn! She too little, too pretty, too quiet The ***** is hired," mob's wife for life Diamond heist with Trife, contracts on your life We increase the price, uhh So guess who the ***** is? But for now I be the mistress It ain't a day of my life that rolls by That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry I used to roll hard with tons of ******* Now, it's just me and my ****** It ain't a day of my life that rolls by That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry I used to roll hard with tons of ******* Now, it's just me and my ****** Uhh, it's just me and my ******, just me and my ****** Wha, it's just me and my ****** Uhh, me and my ******, me and my ****** Uhh, it's just me and my ******
[00:00.000] 作词 : Bert Kaempfert/Herbert Rehbein/Richard Ahlert/K. Jones/B. Toussaint [00:01.000] 作曲 : Bert Kaempfert/Herbert Rehbein/Richard Ahlert/K. Jones/B. Toussaint [00:12.251]Yeah... uhh [00:15.839]In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land, y'all [00:18.155]Where loyalty is everything [00:22.392]The M.A.F.I.A. forgives, but never forgets [00:29.181]Heh, let me tell you [00:31.951]In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land where there's one boss and one clan [00:35.504]Yes mans, they surround us like steaks in pans [00:38.554]All 'em wanna be the man, right hands wash the left hands [00:41.983]Loyalty's priority in this fam [00:44.108]Where life's initiated, ain't no givin' it back [00:46.403]Once you in it, like Bennett, you'll soon be lieutenant [00:49.709]Like me, the Don Juan, that's Yvonne [00:52.276]The sweat-a the money getter [00:53.996]Coppin' mad cheddar [00:55.317]Stevie was wondering how I got in this position [00:58.499]One day Frank was fishin' for competition, expedition [01:01.703]Number one, his name is Barry Madanno [01:04.185]Push the phat Milano, '96 stick-shift 'cross the Verrazano [01:08.467]I lay gently in the Bentley [01:10.609]Through binoculars he seemed popular [01:13.263]Givenchy socks, Cartier coolats [01:15.830]H-class rocks and charms like Bohemians [01:19.423]Sick like leukemians, receding hairlines [01:21.907]Watch how genuine this gold mine recline [01:24.895]When Frank pops the wine, I cocks the nine [01:27.765]****** peeped it from behind and slipped they clips in quick [01:30.522]One chick named Nick thought she was the **** [01:33.599]Tried to play Big Poppa, don't worry [01:36.074]Minutes before I drop her, the blow! blow! blow! [01:39.536]Like a parolee, the ***** violated [01:42.956]So how you like it: coffins or cremated? [01:47.971]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by [01:50.590]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry [01:53.944]I used to roll hard with tons of ******* [01:56.829]Now, it's just me and my ****** [01:59.792]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by [02:02.362]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry [02:05.538]I used to roll hard with tons of ******* [02:08.551]Now, it's just me and my ****** [02:11.392]Street murderers, thug parasites [02:14.049]We official, no fake gators [02:16.155]Coppin' fire arms with dud missles [02:17.648]We leavin' scar tissues [02:19.567]That ***** Barry still aggy about that slut [02:22.218]Mob *****, what! threw the gang sign up [02:24.629]The ***** chuckles, just slip the loot [02:26.660]On my belt buckles and cracked his middle knuckles [02:29.303]Damn! How could a deal for a couple mill [02:31.544]Result to such violence [02:33.192]And throw our whole **** off balance? [02:34.847]But still, they pat me down from all angles [02:37.343]Trapped inside the Devil's triangle [02:39.583]Like Bo I had the Jangles [02:41.364]And movin' slow to slide up on these Mexicans [02:43.470]One cross-eyed and hunchbacked [02:45.614]The other must be mixed with Black [02:47.209]The third ***** had missin' teeth and tattoo tear drops [02:50.584]Long hair, chest felt like a bag of rocks [02:52.856]Before this chops [02:53.905]I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the rocks [02:57.076]The cream in the box, et cetera, et cetera, and it don't stop [03:00.876]I got away with everything, the cash and the stash [03:03.923]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by [03:06.639]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry [03:09.862]I used to roll hard with tons of ******* [03:13.038]Now, it's just me and my ****** [03:15.868]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by [03:18.240]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry [03:21.808]I used to roll hard with tons of ******* [03:24.581]Now, it's just me and my ****** [03:27.703]So now I'm titled, mission acomplished [03:29.704]My man was astonished [03:31.221]He looked as if there was a foul aroma in the air [03:33.924]Stinkin'! I know this *****'s thinkin' [03:36.355]"Damn! She too little, too pretty, too quiet [03:39.584]The ***** is hired," mob's wife for life [03:42.125]Diamond heist with Trife, contracts on your life [03:45.411]We increase the price, uhh [03:47.108]So guess who the ***** is? [03:48.919]But for now I be the mistress [03:51.090]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by [03:53.395]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry [03:56.606]I used to roll hard with tons of ******* [03:59.731]Now, it's just me and my ****** [04:02.729]It ain't a day of my life that rolls by [04:05.081]That I don't get high, sit back, and wan' cry [04:08.427]I used to roll hard with tons of ******* [04:11.449]Now, it's just me and my ****** [04:14.082]Uhh, it's just me and my ******, just me and my ****** [04:17.381]Wha, it's just me and my ****** [04:20.086]Uhh, me and my ******, me and my ****** [04:23.084]Uhh, it's just me and my ******