Firm Family Lyrics

The Firm

A tale of two cities Right there
It's time we set it straight, connect with Dre the correct way Predictin' platinum in less than a day So for that told, amongst us while y'all lackin' hope All I do is write raps, stack, relax and smoke
Seein' my dreams come true, stayin' humble in the eyes of others Politicin' with the wisest brothers It's Nature, one of the greatest peep, how I play this Straight from the Bridge, one of your kid's favorites
From now, till the day that I'm stiff, fowl flagrant pay the rent Always stay swift, stuck in my ways, type chauvinistic Since a youth, I had a thing for big cools Flooded rings and older bitches, holdin' my riches
In lump sums for trust funds Fully recovered thugs, lust to bust guns While niggas get drunk, beat wifes and cuss sons A slow process called life, let's show progress
Don Cortes, white rags, cherry Bentley Cop shines from Italy, speak money language fluently Never fuck with the nastiest, flashiest Bought a house, big as Scarface to show my happiness
Rackin' the 6 0's for those that want to get personal to home Cock the heavy metal rollin' with my stones Prominent with flashy garments, spread a mill, small bills Bring a smile to a high scrill
Popular, loved throughout the industry If they sue light a philly, 'cause the judge has gotta Free Willy Solute with chill Remy, gently escort four ladies an arm The four Caesars at he club Pentleys, condo sweets I'm fancy
20 floors up overlookin' ladies, boomerang they panties Bump the Firm Family's latest takin' trips to Las Dregas That's how we do it, Aftermath incorporated
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon It's the motherfuckin' Firm Family I better pinch myself to make sure that I'm not dreamin' 'Cause the way you make me feel, I feel like screamin'
I spit rhymes for the radio and spit for tours Spend doe that I never thought I'd hold before Now, if you just wanna front, you know my style's tight Niggas never should of plugged up the motherfuckin' mic
Sippin' Tangeray, 60 inch screen when we hang with Dre Just flew in from Queens, no bag and plan to stay In the heat, park the Rolls Royce up in the beat Seein' topless bitches, rollerbladin' in the street
While I lounge in a jacuzzi sky cliff blue got the whole crew Nas, AZ, Nature, Foxy there too, how we do? Hit trees Cristal bottles, breeze tropical, spread love till we wobble It's time to give, let the kids live comfortable
Anybody pumpin' brief between East and West, fuck you Make moves political, hit this revenue Set examples, respect every individual
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon It's got to be the motherfuckin' Firm Family I better pinch myself to make sure that I'm not dreamin' 'Cause the way you make me feel, I feel like screamin'
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Incomprehensible]

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