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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
Yknahmean?
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

[Cormega]
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

[Nas]
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..
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   Yknahmean?   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      [Cormega]   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      [Nas]   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..