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

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

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

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

Human life form from light storms
Poltroons, neutrons, iced long
Nights long, reptilians, I'll see in the next millennium
What world are we really in, 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 that launch
Nonchalant, usually there are Jimmies up in the

Play low style, change my whole profile
Left the dope pile, bet the guard be for awhile
Firm Islamic, hit the corner of the earth just a comet

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

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

Stack travel the world like Taurus
Went half with Sosa for four
Down in Camden, we to D.C.
Chicks on with China White's by they tight PP

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

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

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

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

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

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

before decide-a, screw me on the dick-a
Lace me in Gabanna, peep dat, think I'm flippin' on these cats
Set yo clown ass 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
dick style, swallow the enemies cum for 'em
Pretty ass hoe, bitches fuck 'em and I on 'em
When Nas pop the Crist, Fox cops the
my doe up for OZ's, now hoes that's real uh
That's