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

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

Two fallen angels, we balling from every angle
Heavy bag gold, changed angle let's tangle, tabernacles
Ill lukiens coming at you, fuck
A billion years B.C., originally Jews

Cashews now roasted, let's kill the colprate
He owes it, [Incomprehensible] with four four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, mercury back tax the for me
Personally I existed earth was in need, indeed

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

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

Play low style, Guteians my whole profile
Left the dope pile, bet the be around for awhile
Firm Islamic, hit the 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 Firm, live for this Firm
Niggas learn, should come before your fame
From ki's to ported grams, these are corners in the van
E's upon on us of warrants
While we smoke cheese enormous

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

Wanting PC but all they get is good dick or four
For loose lips, by the jungle
Suck the pearl tongue juices, off you fly
Take her out to the stake house, gentlemen style

Coincidental, here
fem fatal, French connection
Persian wet don, get this 'F' on
The Queen, Fox you grab my left arm

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

You what, most hoes would have
Left cats a long time ago
I mean if your man you a gun to hide
What would y'all do?
But you know, the shit kinda me on

Madonna, hoes kill for they popals
Never a bitch like this, queen misses
Rock BDS's on the left wrists, trick check
Respect this, Firm lie knee deep in this bitch

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

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

And the E Berke, breathe the the sun for 'em
Long dick style, swallow the cum for 'em
Pretty ass hoe, fuck 'em and I dumb on 'em
When Nas pop the Crist, Fox cops the
my doe up for OZ's, now hoes that's real uh
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