Back Stabbers (Junior M.A.F.I.A.)

Smile in your face, yeah back stabbers They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) The buda got my brain seein' my own my blood stains Dental records checkin' my remains, it's hard to explain First I see 'em then I don't, they disappear First she tried to slit my throat, now she ain't there I'm seein' bitches in the mirrors behind me But when I turn around, they hard to find A little bit of weed and a little bit of greed Make a bitch wanna choke me till I bleed Now watch a bitch breathe from dum-dums That some young bum had to bust just for wreck Earn some self-respect, now should I tote a fo' pound 'Cause a clown wants my autograph Broken off that hash I think he wants my cash The lexus and rings, give a sex simple and plain But these bitches is mad an' they niggas is bad So they scheme on a cream, you know Fuck the hoes, bitches is detrimental, the guns is essential They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) I'm havin' re-occurin' dreams bitches they want my cream They wanna be lieutenant so it seems, I can't sleep I see an image that keeps movin' round and round my bed The shadow stops, points a glock to my fuckin' head I grab my pillow,crack the back window Pull out the tre-8, bust three times at the gate Lord have mercy, the Devil tryin' to curse me I keeps seein' shit that wasn't there in the first See bitches be livin' mad fad they fuck my man Steal out my crib, then come an' try an' shake my hand Yeah, man, breakin' you down one time I packs that shit for your ass, chronic for your mind I keeps it real on all you bitches, I wish you keep your mind Off my motherfuckin' riches Bitches, I'm tired of all you hos beggin' me for clothes Bank rolls is all I knows, that shit is dead chicken-head They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) The mornin's finally here,damn, what should I wear? Time to get dressed and do my hair,once again it's on Somebody's knockin' at my door, but when I walk across the floor Just hope it up,the motherfucker's gone I'm hearin' voices in the back of my mind Better grab my 2, 'cause this fool might get outta line I guess it's time to test this bullet-proof dress From puttin' holes up in my chest I'm lookin' through the peep-hole to recognise the face I see three bitches and still I got to play it safe I hope my dress come in handy but when I open the door Three little girls sellin' candy, ya see bitches is jealous Of little Kim because my click is thicker than the rest of them All I wanna do is be rich and stay that bitch Clock dough on the law, you know They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers) They smile in your face All the time they wanna take your place The back stabbers (Back stabbers)