Letter To The Firm (Holy Matrimony) Songtext
Uhh, I mean damnMe and you forever hand in handI'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (understand)I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em)And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em (lie for em)It's me and you, hand in hand (forever)I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (that be we)I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em)And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em (uhh, suga)Whattup Firm we got these niggaz cornered, so maintainI got the drugs here, a good amounts the bed behind the back stairsLike twenty grams plus the caravanI left the keys by the safe, erase the phone and flip the license plateGot all the phone calls tapes, and all the weights and iceto get the dough and the guns, and then we straightHe had the block locked he knew the spot blockOn some real web shit to get your spot knocked by killer copsTryin to get your shit rocked, he don't know, cause all alongWe was plottin to drop on the low, he straight snitchHe don't know how it go, he saw Nas in all the LexThen a triple GS, foreala, I kinda think he got afeeling I'm squealing me and Tone was on the phoneProbably thinkin we dealin this bug, make sure Un got all the gunsHis man Son had the whole mob of arsonsrunnin through ParsonsI mean damn, me and you forever, hand in handI'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understandI'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for emAnd if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for em (lie for em)It's me and you, hand in hand (hand in hand)I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (forever we)I'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (Nas, AZ)And if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for emCheck it peep the plot, so when I beep him y'all be creepinCormega know the spot, diminish him, 'Mega finish himWe power, the whole team shinin through like Ma ruleWorse come to worse we got shorties layin on forty-firstThey want The Firm som'in awful, to tax som'inThe way we style have a nigga tryin to blast som'inI guess the way we politic em probably got the niggazI know they layin like "Dunn, we got ta stick them niggaz"In due time, they probably see the Apple sourand once, we takin over, they'll realize The World is OursThe faggot niggaz don't deserve bein CREAMA bunch of snitches on the same team, tryin to reign supremeBrooklyn Queens thing, we lionhearted never dear departed I meanYou're fuckin with Scarlett O'HaraDesert em like Sahara, shit you never heard The Firm strictly murderousGun is out punana, The Firm's First Lady organizerG'damn, me and you forever, hand in handI'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understandI'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for emAnd if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for emIt's me and you, hand in handI'm married to The Firm boo, you gots ta understandI'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for emAnd if I got ta take the stand, I'ma lie for emThe General, soak time, my partner in crime, Nas and 'MegaGon' cry together, shit get real, we gon' die togetherI'm like whatever for my team through the cheddahthrough the CREAM we gonna stay together, it's Doe or DieThrough the slanted eyes, I organize family styleLady Godiva, forever Firm Fox Boogie never lonelyWe were wed in Holy Matrimony, whateverWhichever, however, uhh, Firm styleI mean damn, mean and you forever, hand in handI'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understandI'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for emAnd if I got ta take the stand I'ma lie for emIt's me and you hand in handI'm married to The Firm boo, you gots ta understandI'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for emAnd if I got ta take the stand I'ma lie for em(repeat to fade)
HAYES, ISAAC / MARCHAND, INGA D. / BARNES, SAMUEL J. / OLIVIER, JEAN CLAUDE
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