Uhh, I mean damn
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Me and you forever hand in hand
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (understand)
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I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em)
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And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em (lie for em)
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It's me and you, hand in hand (forever)
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (that be we)
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I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em)
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And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em (uhh, suga)
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Whattup Firm we got these niggaz cornered, so maintain
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I got the drugs here, a good amounts the bed behind the back stairs
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Like twenty grams plus the caravan
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I left the keys by the safe, erase the phone and flip the license plate
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Got all the phone calls tapes, and all the weights and ice
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to get the dough and the guns, and then we straight
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He had the block locked he knew the spot block
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On some real web shit to get your spot knocked by killer cops
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Tryin to get your shit rocked, he don't know, cause all along
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We was plottin to drop on the low, he straight snitch
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He don't know how it go, he saw Nas in all the Lex
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Then a triple GS, foreala, I kinda think he got a
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feeling I'm squealing me and Tone was on the phone
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Probably thinkin we dealin this bug, make sure Un got all the guns
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His man Son had the whole mob of arsons
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runnin through Parsons
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I mean damn, me and you forever, hand in hand
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand
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I'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
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And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em (lie for em)
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It's me and you, hand in hand (hand in hand)
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (forever we)
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I'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (Nas, AZ)
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And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em
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Check it peep the plot, so when I beep him y'all be creepin
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Cormega know the spot, diminish him, 'Mega finish him
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We power, the whole team shinin through like Ma rule
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Worse come to worse we got shorties layin on forty-first
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They want The Firm som'in awful, to tax som'in
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The way we style have a nigga tryin to blast som'in
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I guess the way we politic em probably got the niggaz
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I know they layin like "Dunn, we got ta stick them niggaz"
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In due time, they probably see the Apple sour
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and once, we takin over, they'll realize The World is Ours
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The faggot niggaz don't deserve bein CREAM
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A bunch of snitches on the same team, tryin to reign supreme
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Brooklyn Queens thing, we lionhearted never dear departed I mean
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You're fuckin with Scarlett O'Hara
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Desert em like Sahara, shit you never heard The Firm strictly murderous
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Gun is out punana, The Firm's First Lady organizer
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G'damn, me and you forever, hand in hand
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand
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I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
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And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em
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It's me and you, hand in hand
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you gots ta understand
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I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
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And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em
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The General, soak time, my partner in crime, Nas and 'Mega
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Gon' cry together, shit get real, we gon' die together
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I'm like whatever for my team through the cheddah
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through the CREAM we gonna stay together, it's Doe or Die
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Through the slanted eyes, I organize family style
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Lady Godiva, forever Firm Fox Boogie never lonely
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We were wed in Holy Matrimony, whatever
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Whichever, however, uhh, Firm style
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I mean damn, mean and you forever, hand in hand
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand
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I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
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And if I got ta take the stand I'ma lie for em
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It's me and you hand in hand
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I'm married to The Firm boo, you gots ta understand
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I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
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And if I got ta take the stand I'ma lie for em
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(repeat to fade)
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Letter to the Firm
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| Foxy Brown |
