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Verse nas escobar, az the vizuliza

As far back as I can remember, I always to be in the firm
I can remember when I first met sosa, it was a time
There were wise guys everywhere, we around
Twenty one, two at the time
every place we go, every party
People would stop and when we walked in
We would give the doorman a hundred dollars for opening the door
Sosa give the bartender two hundred dollars just for keeping
The ice cold, yeah we were and we still are

Two hundred fallen angels, we balling every angle
bag gold, panamania changed angle
Let's tangle,
Ill lukiens at you, fuck parus
A billion years b.c., originally black
Cashsews honey now roasted, let's the colprate
He owe us shit, toe toe toe with that four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, back tax ? birth? for me
I existed when earth was in need, indeed
Human lifeform transformed from light storms,
nuetrons, iced long
Nights long, repltilaians I'll see y'all in the millenium
world are we really in, amphibians moved to the carribean
Underwater force, under the court of law
Usually sport warlaw, my mind stay raw
Fill of ambiants, love fine and cars that launch
Nonchalaunt, usually there are up in the palms
Play low style, change my whole profile
Left the dope pile, bet the guard be around for
Firm islamic, hit the croner of the earth just a comet

Verse az the vizuliza, nas escobar

See I like esco, he knew everybody and everybody him
He was the type of guy who routed for the bad guys in the
But hey

Die for this firm, live for this
Niggas learn, never should come before fam
From ki's to grams, these are corners in the blue van
E's upon on us, cause of
we smoke hash cheese enormous, stack cheese
Travel the like taurus, went half with sosa for four bricks
in camdon, we handlin' to d.c.
Chips on fights with white's by they tight pp
Wanting pc but all they get is good or four clips
For loose lips, by the flise
the pearl tongue juices, off you fly misses
Take her out to the spark's stakehouse, style
Coincidental, here
Meet fem fatale, connection
Persian wet don, let's get "f" on
The ebony queen, fox you my left arm
Dre a qb the conton, bk and so on
Family strong ? ? ? ? nature, make sure we all get this millionaire's
a sweet site for sour eyes, may we rise
Hope for now on we never sides

Veres three: brown

You know what, hoes would have left these cats a long time ago
I if your man gave you a gun to hide, what would 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's 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 across a bitch's minds, pops the
Leave 'em resting in peices, while my thorough bitches peep
Death decid-a, screw me on the dick-a
me in gabanna, peep dat
Think I'm flippin' on these cats,
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 berkee, the the sun for 'em
Long dick style, the enemies cum for 'em
ass hoe, bitches fuck 'em and I dumb on 'em
When nas pop the crist, fox the fifth
Make my doe up for oz's, now hoes that's real