Firm Fiasco

Song Firm Fiasco
Artist The Firm
Album The Album

Lyrics

[00:01.00] As far back as I can remember, I always wanted to be in the Firm
[00:06.17] I can remember when I first met Sosa, it was a glorious time
[00:12.04] There were wise guys everywhere, we were around
[00:15.83] Twenty one, twenty two at the time
[00:17.91] Yeah every place we go, every party
[00:20.60] People would stop and stare when we walked in
[00:23.01] We would give the doorman a hundred dollars just for opening the door
[00:27.38] Sosa would give the bartender two hundred dollars just for keeping
[00:32.38] The ice cold, yeah we were legends and we still are
[00:38.55] Two hundred fallen angels, we balling from every angle
[00:43.92] Heavy bag gold, panamania changed angle
[00:46.56] Let's tangle, tabernacles
[00:47.89] Ill lukiens coming at you, fuck Parus
[00:49.36] A billion years B.C., originally black Jews
[00:52.18] Cashsews honey now roasted, let's kill the colprate
[00:54.68] He owe us shit, toe toe toe with that four four bit
[00:57.42] Fuck the hoe shit, mercury back tax ?birth? for me
[01:00.02] Personally I existed when Earth was in need, indeed
[01:03.24] Human lifeform transformed from light storms, poltrons
[01:06.68] Electrons nuetrons, iced long
[01:08.58] Nights long, repltilaians I'll see ya'll in the next millenium
[01:11.31] What world are we really in, amphibians moved to the Carribean
[01:14.06] Underwater force, placed under the court of law
[01:16.76] Usually sport Warlaw, my mind stay core raw
[01:19.19] Fill of ambiants, love fine carats and cars that launch
[01:21.91] Nonchalaunt, usually there are Jimmies up in the palms
[01:24.69] Play low style, Guteians change my whole profile
[01:27.36] Left the dope pile, bet the guard be around for awhile
[01:30.08] Firm Islamic, hit the croner of the Earth just like a comet
[01:34.10] See I like Esco, he knew everybody and everybody knew him
[01:38.85] He was the type of guy who routed for the bad guys in the movies
[01:43.36] But hey.......
[01:44.18] Die for this Firm, live for this Firm
[01:45.31] Niggas learn, never should come before your fam
[01:47.58] From ki's to ported grams, these are corners in the blue van
[01:49.87] E's upon on us, cause of warrants
[01:52.19] While we smoke hash cheese enormous, stack cheese
[01:55.41] Travel the world like Taurus, went half with Sosa for four bricks
[02:00.11] Down in Camdon, we handlin' to D.C.
[02:02.49] Chips on fights with China White's by they tight PP
[02:05.46] Wanting PC but all they get is good dick or four clips
[02:08.40] For loose lips, by the jungle flise
[02:10.70] Suck the pearl tongue juices, off you fly misses
[02:14.10] Take her out to the Spark's stakehouse, gentelmen style
[02:17.25] Coincidental, family's here
[02:18.74] Meet fem fatale, French connection
[02:20.83] Persian wet don, let's get this "F" on
[02:23.59] The Ebony queen, Fox you grab my left arm
[02:26.35] Dre made a QB the conton, BK and so on
[02:28.61] Family strong ?? Nature, make sure we all get this millionaire's paper
[02:34.90] What a sweet site for sour eyes, may we rise
[02:37.72] Hope for now on we never cross sides
[02:40.74] You know what, most hoes would have left these cats a long time ago
[02:44.26] I mean if your man gave you a gun to hide, what would ya'll hoes do?
[02:46.96] But you know, the shit kinda turned me on
[02:49.38] Black Madonna, hoes kill for they popals
[02:51.87] Never seen a bitch like this, queen misses
[02:54.67] Rock BDS's on the left wrists, trick check this
[02:57.90] Respect this, Firm's niggas lie knee deep in this bitch
[03:01.12] Wanna need bitch and have my pussy bleed, swear for 'em
[03:04.41] Fuck and take the chair for 'em, whoever dare cross us
[03:06.88] The thoughts that thoughts across a bitch's minds, pops the nine
[03:09.96] Leave 'em resting in peices, while my thorough bitches peep this
[03:12.68] Death before decid-a, screw me on the dick-a
[03:15.42] Lace me in Gabanna, peep dat
[03:17.72] Think I'm flippin' on these three cats,
[03:19.70] Set yo clown ass right up with my down ass
[03:22.19] Bitch to hold the cash and G's, stash the guns for 'em
[03:24.84] And the icedy E Berkee, breathe the the sun for 'em
[03:27.60] Long dick style, swallow the enemies cum for 'em
[03:30.22] Pretty ass hoe, bitches fuck 'em and I dumb on 'em
[03:33.23] When Nas pop the Crist, Fox cops the fifth
[03:35.65] Make my doe up for OZ's, now hoes that's real uhhh