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Desperados Lyrics

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The Firm : Desperados Lyrics

Songwriters: Fletcher, J; Hutchins, J; Baxter, J; Smith, L; Young, A;

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You ever dance with the devil under the pale moonlight?
Desperados, travellin'
What the fuck's up son?
Do this word up, we could do this

Spend too many nights on the Henny gettin' right
Breakin' big face Bennies, bettin' against the friendly dice
I can't call it, it's goin' too good to spoil it
Tell it like it is, the raw shit never recorded

Too many nights on the Henny gettin' right
Breakin' big face Bennies, bettin' against the friendly dice
I can't call it, it's goin' too good to spoil it
Tell it like it is, the raw shit never recorded

At a thousand degree Celsius I make MC's melt
Fuck my record label I appear courtesy of myself
Let me explain how I maintain thresholds to the pain
I walk across the sun barefoot lookin' for shade

I rearrange your rib cage like a twelve gauge at close range
And change the position of your brain
My hard raps penetrate through your hardhats and all that
Nigga, get ya wig peeled back

I scalp you like the Indians on horseback
Running bull will hit you harder than running back
Stunning man with brave and cunning rap
Swiftly running laps around 48 tracks

Like uncut crack you fiends keep coming back
Heads is flippin' like acrobats on gym mats
From wax to analog tapes to digital dat's
It's critical black, that Canibus is ill like that

In fact perhaps you should quit rap, instead of always tryin' to diss back
'Cause niggaz keep tellin' you that your shit's wack
I rip raps, hardcore raps rushin' you to the floor mat
Put you in the figure four, break your thorax

Jump off the top turnbuckle and land on your back
Till I hear it snap or crackle, the ref says chill black
You get clapped bringin' the wrong raps to combat
Like bringin' a paint gun to a shoot out with real gats

Y'all niggaz is wack, rappin' over microphone feedback
My intelligence begins where yours peaks at
From fox boogie in the see through brasierre, to Nasty Nas here
My nigga nature'll explain it further if it's not clear

Millionaire look at the sky make sure it's still there
Ice grill stares and my jewelry is in every year
Pierre Cardin back in a dapper dan time
Now flex, angle wrecks, Foxy rock Van Klein

Initiated to The Firm shit, real thugs learn quick
Sit back and feel the ultimate hit
Initiated to The Firm shit, real thugs learn quick
Sit back and feel the ultimate hit

Yo lock in, do the knowledge, follow the doctrine
We clockin', on your airwaves, keepin' it rockin'
Blaze up, make fire, light your Purple Haze up
Betcha tired, bitch ass niggaz need to be caged up

So raise up fuck the playin', I'm sick of layin'
I can picture sprayin' off an SK, shells ricochetin'
Snatched up, in supreme court, eyes half shut
Co defendant caught a life sentence, seem him crack up

React what, who will, bail two mill'
Nigga cool still bet I'll be home before the news will
Blast fuse and leave purple Frank Matthews
Perhaps you confuse the concept black, cash rules

Incog, another had more deez involved
Known freeze condo seize seven keys dissolved
Daily routine, speakin' up for niggaz who sling
Hand to hand on them street corners claimin' you king

It's time to lock this, join with us, let your glock spit
Guzzle the toxic, only fake niggaz drop snitch
Get your guns out, it don't take much for me to dumb out
Play one route, lay ya shit down and run south

What's the cause of this shit? More statistics
Deeper than the laws of physics, Malibu sand ,the gorgeous bitches
Weed from 1 2 5, my whole crew live
A true desperado, one that never choose sides

And show sympathy, just QB, an entity
Stock exchange, top of the game, watch you mention me
Image is nothin' just obey your thirst
I blaze the Purple Haze, sit in a daze, then display your birth

For those concerned or just eager to learn
I speak for The Firm, was told to keep the Cheeba to burn
Stashin' my riches, past traditions, like Olympics pass the torch
Flip shit so y'all could picture my thoughts, I'm driftin'

It's type ill wakin' up lookin' like filth
Twenty years younger same hunger same ice grill
Genetically form grade A pedigree
Born to carve rhymes, a swift tongue helped to set it free

Theoretically peep how we bless this, young and restless
Guns and westins, learnin' to connect through lessons
From cool feats to camps, niggaz shoot back
It's a proven fact, nine seven's mine, y'all niggaz move back

Spend too many nights on the Henny gettin' right
Breakin' big face Bennies, bettin' against the friendly dice
I can't call it, it's goin' too good to spoil it
Tell it like it is, the raw shit never recorded

Too many nights on the Henny gettin' right
Breakin' big face Bennies, bettin' against the friendly dice
I can't call it, it's goin' too good to spoil it
Tell it like it is, the raw shit never recorded