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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
    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

    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, bitches 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

    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 Bitch," but God-forbid the bitch 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 fuckin 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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