1.Executive Decision
Lyricist：Samuel J. Barnes, Jermaine Baxter, Anthony S. Cruz, Nasir
Jones, Jean Claude Olivier, Richard Pimentel
Diamond cut vocals carved sculptures
Gats and holsters,
Macks and four fifths
Two plaque ferocious
We smoke spliffs
When the dro's lit, hoes get hit
Have'em blow dick,
Blow the whole clique
Jeeps, Tahoe
Shoes be Salvatore, Ferragamo
Catch a ammo,
Guns long like Mutumbo
From the land of heart, rap phantom stalk y'all
While we gettin bent off that raw, tor-ture
The god sports all dejour for all wear
Push the Range all year, vision of war near
I'll lay it out for y'all： It's money and ice
That's how I'm running your wife
Stay whippin that Vipe.
Clippin your life,
Down to pint size Firm slice pies
Couple of trife guys in tinted up white five's
Who's the first to set it？
At times my thirst, pathetic
Nature one of The Firm,
our work's phonetic, as seven digits
First class trips for summer, never visit
Outlook remain pessimistic
Used to jostle in hostile environments, buying whips
Cheating life out of it's requirements
Psychics predict that I'll be dying rich
Til then catch me chilling, flying in a giant six.
On some next shit
Went from humble, now it's hectic
Reminiscing when they use to call me desperate
Minor drawbacks
Had to learn not to fuck with small cats
In fake Cadier and straw hats
Stick 'em on the mix tape, they think they all that
But just speedin through
Never sounding reasonable, son
Whatever the cost, I know it's feasible
Bought your way in the game, the rates are seasonal
If we keep going hard, we gonna take this money
(Take money, money, take, take money, money)
(Take money, take, take money, money)
If we just play our part, we gonna make this money
(Make money, money, make, make money, money)
(Make money, money, make, make money)
Show me the orbit,
Stock bonds, I own corporates
Rock the low shit,
Filthy rich from coke endorsements
You must have lost sense,
My whole firm, we work with offense
I push a Porsche Bent,
Fuck your main bitch at your expense
Laws intense, high stakes
Death throughout the tri-state
Who live？
Evade a '98 Lex in wide plate
Well modernized,
Wide body cup with foreign eyes
You far behind,
I rock the reptiles and steal ya Karl Kani's,
Guard your eyes, m
Mystical movements hard to size,
We harmonize,
To the forces that's way beyond the skies
Love position,
Parlaying, and duckin drug convictions
Thug intentions
Every few months, someones missin
Its principles master my square
No identicals expendable
I figure you wise so play it sensible!
If we keep going hard, we gonna take this money
(Take money, money, take, take money, money)
(Take money, take, take money, money)
If we just play our part, we gonna make this money
(Make money, money, make, make money, money)
(Make money, money, make, make money)
2.Firm Biz
Lyricist：Marie Teena Brockert, Anthony Cruz, Nasir Jones, Inga
Marchand, Allen Mcgrier
The six ease out CD laced digital readout
No doubt cop glocks from the dread, fuck the weedhouse
Yo, elegance hate females with no intelligence
Embezzlement, got big boys behind the metal fence
Merrill Lynch it's your life Crist alright
Vince on ice, sex chicks all types
General status, smoothness mixed with malice
Trips to Dallas, built a pool in my palace
Who want what from more moneys I want a cut
Extortin' start from the corner step on us up
Sixty inch screen, laserdisc with the beam
It's my life, I'm holding the dice, don't intervene
I send a team to smash out your whole plans
No cold hands liquid or hunger to hold grands
From state bids to large cats who lace cribs
It's Firm Biz, y'all know what time it is
I'm talking Firm Biz to you, baby
(Firm, Firm Biz)
Talking 'bout the Firm, that is
(Firm, Firm Biz)
I'm talking Firm Biz to you, baby
(Firm, Firm Biz)
Talking 'bout the Firm, that is, that is
That is that is Firm Biz
Peep the stee, creepin' with AZ
B-12's crazy I ball with the firm's first lady
I brawl with those who hate me
Make me spray I all, hoping for the day I fall
Never that though Black 4 4's for fedz
Like Donnie Brascoe so peep the capos
Who mack most splash it up with lactose
Pretty thug style, I blow you out slug style
Bent in the Caddy Coupe me and daddy duke
He schooled me on how to stand on my own two
He said, 'Son it's all kinda shit you gon' go through
Either you gon' make it or you gon' fall too'
Now we headline tours remember me
I told you that the world was yours
Married to the Firm laws, esco bless flows y'all know me
Laced in the Sony Firm be the hottest click to blow G
I'm talking Firm Biz to you, baby
(Firm, Firm Biz)
Talking 'bout the Firm, that is
(Firm, Firm Biz)
I'm talking Firm Biz to you, baby
(Firm, Firm Biz)
Talking 'bout the Firm, that is, that is
That is that is Firm Biz
My pops used to warn me never fall victim to the horny
Keep the pussy tight, stay that bitch
If I'm gon' fuck lay that dick
Tony get him for his chips and pray he push a six
Now I got game to make the thuggish niggas scream my name
Hope the panties drop only if I cop
The baby blue drop, gotta keep my wrist iced
The baddest bitch, yeah, the sex is alright
Lace 'em all night, going to the crib
Jumping out the range in the iceberg tights
Yeah, I know about the five and its one shut eye
360 wave spinning cat thinkin' he Nas
From now till the day we shinin' keep my diamond
Esco with me in the E reclining top dogs
The illest duo since the Boss name was Hugo
AZ Firm trio stay on the lee low
I'm talking Firm Biz to you, baby
(Firm, Firm Biz)
Talking 'bout the Firm, that is
(Firm, Firm Biz)
I'm talking Firm Biz to you, baby
(Firm, Firm Biz)
Talking 'bout the Firm, that is, that is
That is, that is Firm Biz
I wanna talk about it
I wanna talk about the Firm, Firm Biz
I wanna talk about it
I wanna talk about the Firm, Firm Biz
I wanna talk about it
I wanna talk about the Firm, Firm Biz
I wanna talk about it
I wanna talk about the Firm, Firm Biz
Firm Biz, Firm Biz, Firm Biz
I'm talking Firm Biz, Firm Biz
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