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Uhh, I mean damn, me and you forever hand in hand |
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand |
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I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em |
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And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em |
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It's me and you, hand in hand |
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand |
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I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em |
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And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em, check it |
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Whaddup Firm, we got these niggaz cornered, so maintain |
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I got the drugs here, a good amounts the bed behind the back stairs |
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Like twenty grams plus the caravan |
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I left the keys by the safe, erase the code and flip the license plate |
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Got all the phone calls taped and all the weights and ice |
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To get the dough and the guns and then we straight |
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He had the block locked he knew the spot block |
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On some real web shit to get your spot knocked by killer cops |
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Tryin' to get your shit rocked, he don't know, 'cause all along |
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We was plottin' to drop on the low, he straight snitch |
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He don't know how it go, he saw Nas in all the Lex |
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Then a triple GS, foreala |
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I kinda think he got a feelin' |
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I'm squealin' me and Tone was on the phone |
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Probably thinkin' we dealin' this bug, make sure Un got all the guns |
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His man Son had the whole mob of arsons, runnin' through Parsons |
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I mean damn, me and you forever, hand in hand |
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand |
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I'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em |
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And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em |
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It's me and you, hand in hand |
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand |
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I'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em |
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And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em |
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Check it, peep the plot, so when I beep him y'all be creepin' |
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Cormega know the spot, diminish him, 'Mega finish him |
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We power, the whole team shinin' through like Ma rule |
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Worse come to worse we got shorties layin' on 41st |
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They want The Firm som'in awful, to tax som'in |
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The way we style have a nigga tryin' to blast som'in |
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I guess the way we politicin' probably got the niggaz |
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I know they layin' like Dunn, we got ta stick them niggaz |
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In due time, they probably see the apple sour |
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And once, we takin' over, they'll realize the world is ours |
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The faggot niggaz don't deserve bein' cream |
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A bunch of snitches on the same team, tryin' to reign supreme |
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Brooklyn Queens thing, we lionhearted never dear departed I mean |
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You're fuckin' with Scarlett O'Hara, desert 'em like Sahara |
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Shit you never heard The Firm's strictly murderous |
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Gun is out punana, The Firm's First Lady organizer |
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G'damn, me and you forever, hand in hand |
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand |
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I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em |
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And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em |
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It's me and you, hand in hand |
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand |
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I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em |
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And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em |
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The General, [Incomprehensible], my partner in crime, Nas and 'Mega |
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Gon' cry together, shit get real, we gon' die together |
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I'm like whatever for my team through the cheddah |
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Through the cream we gonna stay together, it's Doe or Die |
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Through the slanted eyes, I organize family style |
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Lady Godiva, forever Firm Fox Boogie never lonely |
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We were wed in 'Holy Matrimony', whatever |
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Whichever, however, uhh, Firm style |
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I mean damn, mean and you forever, hand in hand |
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand |
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I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em |
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And if I got to take the stand I'ma lie for 'em |
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It's me and you hand in hand |
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand |
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I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em |
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And if I got to take the stand I'ma lie for 'em |
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I mean damn, mean and you forever, hand in hand |
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand |
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I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em |
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And if I got to take the stand |
