Muxibosh - Mafia (Original Mix)

Solid family honor
Solid family honor, but the code stays
Tight, tight, tight.
Operating quiet in the shadow of the night.
Not a noisy cartel, not a street gang straight.
Part an absolute allegiance and discipline
Pay no fake loyalty.
I don't whisper to the press.
Holding tight control though the order is stressed.
I don't move reckless.
Keep the syndicate secure
Protecting every brother while the motive stays pure.
Cut off the trail of the armor of the whole building an empire that is quiet above.
Our state steady while the rogue elements fall
Standing at the head of an unbreakable wall.
If they ask how the family keeps its sovereign domain, tell them stoic discipline rules over the wrath
Mafia mafia mafia mafia
Solid family honor, but the code stays tight.
Pressure on the castle while we handle it right.
Voice straight there when the trial turns hot.
I just hold my tongue and not defend my own spot.
Alone at the table
I decide the frame
Mastering allegiance elevated my own name.
No fake teaching, no need to pretend.
I'm broken solidarity from beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud.
I just issue the directive keeping all the strategy and vision in perspective.
Distance from distraction
I'm seeing it clear.
Focused on the standard yeah, the breakthrough is near
No brush motion, no time to delay.
Every move deliberate as
I pave my own way.
If they ask why they in the circle, never take a chance.
Tell them
I'm unwavering loyalty is out of code and stance
Some family, all about the code, stays tight.
Etching out a legacy, destructed out of sight.
Sparks in the darkness they illuminate the road.
Carrying the weight of a heavy cinder load.
Stillness at the table while the bubble faces all
Guarding every boundary inside the family wall.
No fake steps, strictly true to the drive.
Keeping all the harmony afforded to the live.
I don't move loud, I just hold to the floor
Unlocking every single opportunity door
Founded in the bottom, elevated to space.
Leaving an indelible mark in this place.
If they ask who
I would call when the pressure turn cold, tell them still iconic, and the family on control
Mafia mafia
Solid family, honorable
Solid family, honorable
The code stays tight
Operate in quiet in the shadow of the night.
Not a noisy cartel, not a street gang display.
Guaranteed absolute allegiance and discipline.
Weigh no fake loyalty.
I don't whisper to the press
Holding back control till the order we stress.
I don't move reckless.
Keep the syndicate secure.
Protecting every brother while the motive stay pure.
Cut off the trail, let the umbrella
The whole building an empire that is quiet and
Our space steady while the road element fall.
Standing at the head of an unbreakable wall.
If they ask how the family keeps its sovereign domain, tell them stories disappear, rules over the way
Mafia mafia mafia mafia
Solid family, honorable.
The code stays tight.
Pressure on the castle, but we handle it right.
Boys trade their secrets when the trial turns hot.
I just hold my tongue and
I find my own spot
Alone at the table like it's out of frame.
Mastering allegiances, elevating my own name.
No fake teaching, no need to pretend.
I'm broke in solidarity from beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud, I just whisper the directive
Keeping all the strategy, your vision in perspective.
Distance from distraction
I'm seeing it clear.
Focused on the standard gear, the breakthrough is near
No rush motion, no time to delay.
Every move deliberate as
I pave my own way.
If they ask why they in a circle, never takes a chance.
Tell them
I'm wavering loyalty, yes
I am.
The code is back
Same family, bond of the ghost is tight
Got you out of the legacy constructed out of sight.
Sparks in the docket, they illuminate the world.
Carrying the weight of a heavy cinder load.
Stillness at the table while the marble faces tall.
Guarding every boundary inside the family wall.
No fake steps, stay true to the drive.
Keeping all the harmony, your fortitude alive.
I don't move loud, I just hold to the floor.
Unlocking every single opportunity door.
Grounded in the rhythm, elevated in space.
Leaving an indelible mark in this place.
If they ask how
I'm up when the pressure turns cold.
Tell them still iconic, and the family in control
Mafia mafia mafia mafia mafia