Firm Fiasco

Lyrics

[Intro: Nas] As far back as I can remember, I always wanted to be in The Firm I can remember when I first met Sosa It was a glorious time There were wise guys everywhere We were around 21, 22 at the time Yeah, every place we go, every party People would stop and stare when we walked in We'd give the doorman $100 just for openin' the door Sosa'd give the bartender $200 just for keepin' the ice cold Yeah! We were legends Yeah! And we still are legends [Verse 1: AZ] Two-hundred fallen angels, we ballin' from every angle Heavy bag gold, Panamanian chains dangle, let's tangle Tabernacles, Elohim's comin' at you Fuck parables, a billion years B.C., original black Jews Cashews honey nut roasted, let's kill the culprit, he owe shit Toe-to-toe or let .44 spit Fuck the whole shit, mercury back-tax the birth of me Personally, I existed when Earth was in need, indeed Human life form transformed from light storms Protons, electrons, neutrons, I swarm, nights long Reptilians, I'll see y'all in the next millennium What world are we really in? Amphibians moved to the Caribbeans Underwater force, placed under the court of law Usually sport velour, my mind stay core raw Fill of ambience, love fine fabrics and cars to launch Nonchalant, usually there are Jimmy's up in The Bronx Play low style, through the years, changed my whole profile Let the doe pile, bet the God be around for a while Firm Islamic, hit the core of the Earth just like a comet [Interlude: AZ] See, I liked Esco He knew everybody, and everybody knew him He was the type of guy that rooted for the bad guys in the movies But, hey.. [Verse 2: Nas] Die for this Firm, live for this Firm, niggas learn: Nothin' should come before your fam, from ki's to quarter grams D's on corners in the blue van ease upon us 'Cause of warrants, while we smoke hashish enormous Stack cheese, travel the world like tourists Went half with Sosa for four bricks Down in Camden, we handlin' to D.C Chicks on flights with China Whites by they tight P.P Wantin' PC, but all they get is good dick Or full clips for loose lips by this young ruthless Suck the pearl tongue juices off your fly missus Take her out to the Spark's Steakhouse Gentleman style, coincidental Family's here, meet Femme Fatale French connection, Persian wet don, let's get this ep. on The Ebony queen — Fox! You grab my left arm Dre made it QB to Compton, BK and so on Family strong, consigliere Nature Makin' sure we all get this millionaire paper What a sweet sight for sour eyes, may we all rise Hope from now on, we never cross sides [Interlude: Foxy Brown] You know what? Most hoes would've left these cats a long time ago I mean, if your man gave you a gun to hide, what would y'all hoes do? But you know, the shit kinda turned me on [Verse 3: Foxy Brown] Black Madonna, hoes kill for they papos Ever seen a bitch like this? Queen Mrs.! Rocks the VVS's on the left wrist Trick, check this, respect this Firm niggas lie knee-deep in this bitch When you need, bitch'll have my pussy bleed Swear for 'em, fuck and take the chair for 'em Whoever dare cross us, distorts the thoughts across a bitch mind Pops the 9, leave 'em restin' in pieces All my thorough bitches, peep this: Death before dishonor School me on the dick game, lace me in Gabbana Peep dat, think I'm flippin' on these three cats? Set yo' clown ass right up with my down ass Bitch to hold the cash and G's Stash the guns for 'em in the icy E-bikini Breed a son for 'em Long dick style, swallow the enemy's cum for 'em Pretty-ass ho, bitch'll fuck 'em and I dumb on 'em When Nas pops the Crist', Fox cocks the fifth Make my doe off of Oz's and hoes that strip, ugh! [Outro: Foxy Brown] Uh, that's right, uh-huh