L.E.S. - Firm Biz lyrics

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L.E.S. - Firm Biz lyrics

[Verse 1: AZ] The six ease out CD laced digital readout No doubt cop Glocks from the dred f** the weed house Show 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 s** 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 Extorting 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 [Hook: Dawn Robinson] 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! [Verse 2: Nas] Peep the stee, creeping with AZ B-12's crazy, I ball with The Firm's first lady I brawl with those who hate me, make me spray y'all; hoping for the day I fall Never that though Black 4 4's for feds Like Donnie Brascoe so peep the cappos 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 sh** 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 [Hook] [Verse 3: Foxy Brown] My pops uesd to warn me, never fall victim to the horny Keep the p**y tight, stay that b**h If I'm gon' f** lay that dick Tony get him for his chips and pray he push a six Now I got game to make the thuggish n***as scream my name Hope the panties drop only if I cop The baby blue drop gotta keep my wrist iced The baddest b**h yeah the s** 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 thinking he Nas From now 'til the day we shining, 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 [Hook]