Throw Down Your Guns

[Verse 1: Lil' Cease]
Ayo it's Cease-A-Leo the king back again for more dough
Got my moms all in my business like K-Solo
Hooked up with the M.A.F.I.A., imprinted the logo
Reset the mojo, everything's a go-go
7 figure deal whether it's group or solo
Hooked up with gangsters all across the borough
Get down and lay down, this is B.K., hello, haha
Yo, it's the M-A-F-I-A, the boys is back
With big clips and guns, the boys with MACs
He bring it to any nigga, you won't fall with rats
And my music so dope you should call it smack
Ever since shorty left, you thought the boys was wack
Thought I was never gon' pop, thought I'd never get back
I got my gat, you got your's, but you not gonna clap, so

[Verse 2: Larceny]
Uh, I ain't into sucker shit, holmes, I'm into bigger and better things
Bigger and better chains, bigger and better rings, nigga
It's Bang Bang, I invented that city slang
Get your pussy wet, pop-pop with the chitty-bang, nigga
I recite the hottest shit, make the city sing
My lyrics to provocative, I make the whole city band
When it come to work, I make the whole city bang
When it come to work, yo, I be moving the damn thing, so
Believe it or not, believe it, I'm hot
Bet believe any type of drug you need it, I got
Get that coke, get that crack, get that E on that spot
And that fishscale sold, for what you need it, I got
While I'm sitting in the both with the heaters on cock
16's in the clip, when I squeeze it, ya drop
Motherfucker, stop tryna be something you're not

[Verse 3: Kleptomaniac]
Yo, yo, I could hit the same island like 20 times
Jet across friendly skies
Leave gun stores -- check in the vault -- surprise
FIrst class, cross-leg, suit like a bad telly