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  • Intro: AZ
  • This is what... this what they want huh?
  • This is what it's all about..
  • What? Time to take Affirmative Action son
  • They just don't understand, youknowImean?
  • Niggaz comin sideways thinkin stuff is sweet man
  • Yknahmean?
  • Niggaz don't understand the four devils:
  • Lust.. Envy.. Hate.. Jealousy
  • Wicked niggaz man
  • [AZ the Visualiza]
  • Yo, sit back relax catchin contacts, sip your cog-nac
  • And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
  • Sneak attack, a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
  • In fact, touch mines, and I'll react like a Rottweiler
  • Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gunpoint
  • Catch em and break, undress em tie em with tape, no escape
  • The Corleone, fettucini Capone
  • Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
  • We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown
  • Lower your tone, face it, homicide cases get blown
  • Aristocrats, politickin daily with diplomats
  • See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple black
  • [Cormega]
  • Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
  • That nigga Paulie gotta die - he too soft
  • That nigga's dead on, a key of her-oin, they found his head on
  • the couch with his dick in his mouth, I put the hit out
  • Yo, the smoothest killer since Bugsy, *****es love me
  • And Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
  • Yo my people from Medina they will see you
  • when you re-up on your heater all your cream go betweeen us
  • Real shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
  • I chill with, niggaz that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
  • My red beam, made a dread scream, and sprayed a Fed team
  • Corleone be turnin niggaz to fiends
  • U-Conn's and ninja black Lexus, 'Mega the pretty boy
  • with mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it
  • [Nas]
  • Yo, my mind is seein through your design like blind fury
  • I shine jewelry sippin on crushed grapes, we lust papes
  • and push cakes inside the casket at Just wake
  • It's sickenin, he just finished biddin upstate
  • And now the projects, is talkin that somebody gotta die shit
  • It's logic, as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
  • My man Smoke, know how to expand coke, and Mr. Coffee
  • Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me
  • "Life's a *****," but God-forbid the ***** divorce me
  • I'll be flooded with ice so hellfire can't scorch me
  • Cuban cigars meetin Foxy at Demars
  • Movin cars, your top papi Senor Escobar
  • [Foxy Brown]
  • In the black Camaro
  • Firm deep all my niggaz hail the blackest sparrow
  • Wallabee's be the apparel
  • Through the darkest tunnel, I got visions of multimillions
  • in the biggest bundle, in the Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
  • He money bags got Moet, Sean Don
  • Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
  • My whole team we shittin hard like Czar
  • Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega, and Escobar
  • I keep a fat marquis piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
  • Armani sweaters Carolina Hebrera
  • Be The Firm baby, from BK to the 'Bridge
  • My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is
  • I keep a phat jew-el, sippin Crist-ies
  • Sittin on top of fifty grand in the Nautica Van, uhh!
  • We stay incogni' like all them thug niggaz in Marcy
  • The Gods, they praise Allah with visions of Gandhi
  • Bet it on, my whole crew is Don Juan
  • On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Papa Chula spoke
  • Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke
  • Raw though, an ounce mixed wit leak that's pure though
  • Flippin the bigger picture, the bigger nigga with the cheddar
  • Was mad dripper, he had a *****in villa in Manilla
  • We got to flee to Panama, but wait it's half and half
  • Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
  • Thirty-two grams raw, chop it in half, get sixteen, double it times three
  • We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of cream
  • Divide the profit by four, subtract it by eight
  • We back to sixteen, now add the other two that 'Mega bringin through
  • So let's see, if we flip this other key
  • Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
  • Plus a five hundred, cut in half is two-fifty
  • Now triple that times three, we got three quarters of another key
  • The Firm baby, volume one uhh..

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