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As far back as I can remember, I wanted to be in The Firm
I can remember when I first met Sosa, it was a glorious
There were guys everywhere
We around twenty-one, twenty-two at the time
Yeah, every place go, every party
would stop and stare when we walked in

We the doorman a hundred dollars just for opening the door
Sosa'd give the bartender two hundred
Just for the ice cold
Yeah we legends, yeah and we still are legends

Two hundred fallen angels, we balling from angle
Heavy bag gold, Panamanian angle let's tangle, tabernacles
Ill lukiens at you, fuck Parus
A billion years B.C., black Jews

Cashews honey now roasted, kill the colprate
He owes it, [Incomprehensible] with that four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, back tax the birth for me
I existed when earth was in need, indeed

Human life form transformed from storms
Poltroons, electrons neutrons, iced
long, reptilians, I'll see y'all in the next millennium
What world are we in, amphibians moved to the Carribean

Underwater force, placed under the of law
Usually sport Warlaw, my mind stay raw
Fill of ambients, love fine carats and cars launch
Nonchalant, there are Jimmies up in the palms

Play low style, Guteians change my profile
Left the dope pile, bet the be around for awhile
Islamic, hit the corner of the earth just like a comet

See I Esco, he knew everybody
And everybody him
He was the type of guy routed
For the bad in the movies, but hey

Die for this Firm, for this Firm
Niggas learn, never come before your fame
From ki's to ported grams, these are corners in the van
E's upon on us 'cause of
While we smoke hash cheese

Stack cheese travel the like Taurus
Went with Sosa for four bricks
in Camden, we handlin' to D.C.
Chicks on fights with White's by they tight PP

PC but all they get is good dick or four clips
For loose lips, by the jungle
the pearl tongue juices, off you fly misses
Take her out to the Spark's stake house, style

Coincidental, family's
Meet fem fatal, connection
Persian wet don, let's get 'F' on
The Ebony Queen, Fox you my left arm

Dre a QB the Canton, BK and so on
Family strong 'cause [Incomprehensible] in
Make it we all get this millionaire paper
What a sweet site for sour eyes, may we all
Hope for now on we never cross

You what, most hoes would have
Left these cats a long ago
I mean if man gave you a gun to hide
What would hoes do?
But you know, the shit turned me on

Black Madonna, kill for they popals
Never seen a like this, queen misses
Rock on the left wrists, trick check this
Respect this, niggas lie knee deep in this bitch

Wanna need bitch and have my pussy bleed, for 'em
and take the chair for 'em, whoever dare cross us
The thoughts that thoughts a bitch's minds, pops the nine
Leave 'em resting in pieces, while my bitches peep this

before decide-a, screw me on the dick-a
Lace me in Gabanna, peep dat, think I'm flippin' on these three
Set yo ass right up with my down ass
Bitch to the cash and G's, stash the guns for 'em

And the icedy E Berke, the the sun for 'em
Long style, swallow the enemies cum for 'em
Pretty ass hoe, fuck 'em and I dumb on 'em
Nas pop the Crist, Fox cops the fifth
Make my doe up for OZ's, now hoes real uh
That's