Firm - Phone Tap Lyrics
[nas] yo this esco, who this?[az]Whats the deally?I just touched grounds down in phillyBrought a pound with me, feds floatin around sillyTryin to find lynn, ***** supposed to be in the benzParked in row ten, her and that slow hoe gwenShould of known she was a ***** that we both could of bonedTo post it alone, the ass had us both in the zoneBut you know the rules, both been schooled by older dudesI know the jewelsNo time for them thoughts, too much to loseJust tryin to vibe until them hoes role with the rideWheres your joy and pride?You know little des got your eyes[nas]In the cut, drop-z okay, the tops upLeft the mall bought little amal the toy truckYour boys what, three years old now, correct?He and my daughter age neck and neck, they futures setTrees got me wet, in the backgrounds an old cassetteFly stephanie mills shitWhats the deal with, all this shit Im hearin up topYou got arrested, shot a fair one with a copThat aint ya stee, you usually low key with no tIm only goin off of what some weak ***** told me[az]Thats some ill shit, hear that ***** go with her click[nas]Yo dunn,Ill hit you right back cause the static is thick[spanish speaker -> words unknown]Chorus: dr. dreWe got your phone tapped, what you gon doCause sooner or later, well have your whole crewAll we need now is the right word or twoTo make all it stick like glue, then you throughWe got your phone tapped, what you gon doCause sooner or later, well have your whole crewAll we need now is the right word or twoTo make all it stick like glue, we got you[az]We just hit the cribbo, Im curled up on this pillowIm still low, hold the ill news, these niggaz killed moThe shit touched me, tryin to chill just lit a dutchieFrom a while back - same foul cats who tried to bust meCaught em sleeppin, in spanish harlem with some puerto ricansUp in washington heights right off the deaconFeel awful speakin, for some reason, feel the phones tappedAlone with gats left with a vest to watch my own back[nas]Keep your eyes open - stay wide, shit is mind blowinLook for any sign showin one-time is knowinAbout the dynasty, shit is not minor leauges no moreCats bleed in this cold warSon we took an oath, then this life took us bothWe rich now, milk the whole cow, split the growthNow Im on the car doin, headlights onFluid in the windsheild wipes gone this light stormThats formin in the sky, you comin home tomorrow?Will you drive or will you fly - hold up, my other side[nature]Yo son some other cats tried to ruin our plansSendin two decoy *****es with pictures of you and your manAskin your whereabouts - I gave em no leadsFor all the nigga know them hoes ***** with police[nas]No shit Im clickin over, ima tell sos quickSon - them outta state *****es tryin to get us both hitThat was nate, he hit me last night late while in my hoes stomachSaid its no hundred, we fbis most wantedSo play the low, change your clothes, pack your bagsWatch what you say on this phone, get home fastChorus[az]Yo its all goodIma hit you when I touch down tomorrow son, word[nas]Stay on point - dont even use the phoneJust come to my crib yo, word up[az]Out
