The Firm - Firm Fiasco lyrics

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 twenty-one
Twenty-two at the time
Yeah, every place we go, every party
People would stop and stare when we walked in
We would give the doorman a hundred dollars
Just for openin' the door
Sosa would give the bartender
Two hundred dollars
Just for keepin' the ice cold
Yeah, we were legends
Yeah, and we still are legends

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 BC
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 jimmies
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

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

Die for this Firm, live for this Firm
Niggas learn
Nothin' should come before your fam
From keys 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 DC
Chicks on flights with China Whites
By they tight PP
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
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

Black Madonna, hoes kill for they papos
Ever seen a bitch like this? Queen missus
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
Distort the thoughts across a bitch mind
Pops the nine, 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
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