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Verse One: Foxy Brown
Ill Na Na capo, the Firm team Gestapo
36 moves, 37 ways triple days triple pays
Na Na, Fox Boogie Firm momma, kineiver
Lady Gadiva, like Scarlet whichever O’Hara
It’s hazardous, we lace the lazarus
Dip and probably find her behind the liner, three na na
So what the deal par, I kill for these three for real
You soft cause you bustin’ off nigga to get ya rocks off
The therough, the crime organized mad deniro
And six point one five desero like hero’
Team let’s roll on ’em, watch ’em turn bitch
'Mega stole on ’em, that’s how we play this
I slay this, copped the pair of fours and this shit is yours
Really, his pretty had the nigga leary
Mad dipped in, Nas you flipped this
Sos with VSO’s twisted, seperate the real from the bitched up
We switch up, I gave the stroke though
Ill skin color coco, we loco love is love toke the tre` ocho
Status Illmatic, whatever raw dealer for real-a
Baby girl, yet it’s La Familia
I die in a minute for ’em, so side dipped
The four point six range rover the feelin’ over
From Castilano to Columbo, easy the Genevezy
Firm state jiggy tras shabazz, I swear
You know the lose there, straight cop threes
Can’t knock thees and drop threes, we cop cheese
Verse Two: Nature
Peace and diagnosis, properly supply the dosage
Leave them stuck like parol niggas and breathes the focus
Nigga when I squeeze ya pleads is hopeless, we wet though
I jet from the block, niggas can spot me like UFO’s
Dressed the low, jumped in the Q front for who?
No need to stress it though, smokin’ my weed countin’ decimals
Recognize this, real thugs respect violence
The 1-9-9-6, some would rather dry snitch
Coruptfully, my whole team screaming 'fuck the beasts’
Some are spare guns, shootin’ fair ones in the public streets
Believe the worst, so it seems the whole team is cursed
We totured, trained to hold heat and squeeze first
Never ending tales, when niggas fall but some prevail
With fate, holdin’ us together like four Navy war seals
Must I start pullin’ jooks or place my trust in God
Force to cover my face, cameras help the case get solved
Ya faith disolves when you up against the next coming
For now I focus on Nature, bet I win something
Verse Three: Nas Escobar
I die for my niggas, stick you for pies and lie for my niggas
Plead guilty and get the chair and fry for my niggas
It’s essential that we all is there like ya mental
We’ve been through life, cold blood living simple
Though we learned from old thugs that made it, peeped how they played it
We rated penny evaluated, calculated age is we be
The days that we see chips freely, beyond whips and TVs
Stock bonds, Lou flipped the CDs
Niggas hate to see you on top, they’d rather be you what not
I keep the desert eagle pump cocked, spot the Vickidees guy quick
While poppin’ my niggas leave ya shot quick in a hop skip
Specialize in fly shit, DS on my breath while niggas gossip
On the tostic, I’m on some doe or die shit
Verse Forus: Az the Vizuliza
Check my lingo and all the white ice that make my rings glow
I’ve seen doe, got a dime wife from San Domingo
Face it it’s mathematics basics, far from fake shit
My mind is sacred, my skin shines like a cuban bracelet
Egyptian pharoah, potent ganja used to get me paro
Now I inhale from gunshots, through my double barrel
Beneath the ground is how the sounds travels, so what have you?
Keep in mind fed’s won’t stop until they grab you
Used to bust guns, now it’s just stocks and trust funds
Cheese and CDs so my seed can so touch some, the foulness
I once provoked is now behind me, it’s gonna take more than sellin’ coke
To now to bind me, you had me thinkin’ I gotta kill to keep from sinking
Hacking our way of life and keep live niggas from linkin’
I saw it coming, that’s why slowed down from from dumbin’
Most of my crew was runnin’, can’t even afford the summers
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