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    (feat. Cormega, Foxy Brown, Jungle, Nas)

    [Foxy Brown]
    Protect this nigga for the necklace
    I though of the death wish
    The pretty slim sex shit the rep this
    Remember Fox said this
    We on some neck shit, we blessed this
    The scars on our back, we met this
    The live form, the 25 sentence to keep my eyes on 'em
    I'm straight, knowing Allah shine on 'em
    Shitty drugs and drama I present 3 pretty thugs in the dime mama
    Feelin the rest, its illa chest when booked through the kiss of death
    It was over and we layed out
    Chill I was hoping of the way he ate out
    It was real, for real I was fuckin with Mills and he was fragile
    We wildin, the brown stallion, stay stallon
    On the low foulin the whole Firm wildin
    You lucked it, I know the trick bitch he fucked wit
    On some duck shit, heard through the grave that she sucked it
    Firm: Sos and Esco, mad loco, Fox and Mega for whatever
    And through this cheddar, we going to stay family until we fry though
    The fam will never split even if one of us die though
    Along with our get-go, we gonna blaze bricko
    Peeped the nana, sweet taboo the firm tattoo on the dada
    Now tell me what crew hold it down like we do dada

    Til the death of us murders moves persue efflux
    Ice necklace high price dress executives
    Peep the grammar, slim built strong stamina
    44 nickel plate long with the silencer
    Play for keeps in the shut eyes, you stay sleep
    Shit remain deep cause shells thrown at range jeep
    Giuliani suite got all the kings going at creek
    Devil light beers, now who left controllin the streets?
    No intelligent, strictly slow niggaz mind we negligence
    It's evident, past vest up, bring your residence
    We often livin heavy weight firm division
    Mind, I check mine, eating swine cause my religion
    You know the steeze, take game cock and squeeze
    It's the prophecy, not the philosophy Socrates
    Next up...
    [Cormega:] {Yo I believe that's me}
    Aiiyo Mega represent for the family

    Aiyo, the feds got me in the top 10
    Cause when my crew I got knocked in
    My 4-4 main cocked in
    My sinister mind shines like dillenger
    Mega exhausted baby face crime emperor
    Yo, life is based on poachers and grease
    And peep the way drugs feed thug nigga sees
    I seen niggaz light up, hand cuffed and tied up
    Coke price rise when drugs supply dry up
    The millennium drives up
    Rims semi blind your eyes temporarily
    Mind Mega be heavily arm for felonies
    Shine you could never see, the next fat cat out NYC
    It Was Written like, ghetto life hieroglyphics, livin
    Since my real niggaz bailed me out of prison
    I'm not schemed cause the narcotics team in Queens
    Have more dollars than the knowledge of fiends
    My dreams is the legacy of Montana treasury
    Fake thugs could even take slugs or bury me

    To all thorough breads taking corners y'all need to join us
    Firm most powerful nation of rap performers
    High class, generals, confident paying loyals
    Sweef as Oscar Delahoya green baret warriors
    Face I peep like 'em like the J. Kennedy tape
    In a new with dudes bustin all in the face
    Another word you see threw
    My men build Sugar Hill from a sweet tooth
    We all eat, cause I speak the truth and educated
    Black youth's street diploma, teach Greeks and Romans
    But the legacy was stolen, it's a Firm thing genuinely gleam
    I wrote theme on how to sell millions
    While y'all crabs mad at your promotion team
    I roll with nicest, fox, the black ices, push your Benz without license
    Gear, tight as bike clips, Nas got 19 wifees
    7 shiesties, non of them pizies, 3 white meat under tight jeans
    Wildin, big links is heavy like wink that you shoot on your pitbull neck
    While feeding him raw steak, its court take, more cake
    I take the crown of the so called king of the town and lock it down

    [Outro: Jungle]
    Yea dunn, that shit dunn, y'all niggaz ripped that shit yo
    Word is born, thats that real shit, for all y'all fake
    motherfuckers out there yo
    Thats how we do it from Queensbridge nigga, The Firm
    This is Jungle, yo big Jungle boy what?
    Y'all niggaz don't want it
    yo Stoute, if these niggaz don't know right now, yo
    Fuck all them niggaz then

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