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Nas - Affirmative Action lyrics
featuring AZ<b> </b>Foxy Brown<b> </b>and Cormega Intro: AZ This is what...this is what they want This is what it is all about Word<b> </b>time to take affirmative action son Niggaz just don't understand Niggaz comin sideways thinking somethin sweet Niggaz don't understand the four devils: Lust<b> </b>envy<b> </b>hate<b> </b>jealosy Wicked niggaz Verse One: AZ You sit back relax catching contacts<b> </b>sip your cognac And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat Sneak attack, a new cat is back worth top dollar In fact touch mines and I'll react like a Rottweiler Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gun point Catch 'em and break undress 'em tie 'em with tape, no escape The corleone fettucini capone room in your won zone Get kidnapped and clapped in your dome, we got it sewn The firm art of war is unknown, lower your tone face it Homicide cases get blown Aristocrats politician daily with diplomats See me I'm an official mack lex coup tripple black Verse Two: Cormega Criminal thoughts in the blue porsche My destiny is to be the new boss my nigga pauly got a die he's too soft That nigga is dead on A key of heroin They found his head on The couch with his dick in his mouth I put the hit out Yo, the smoothest killas since bugsy Bitches love me And Queens where my drugs be I wear guess jeans and rugbies Yo my people from medina they will see you When you're up on your heater all your cream go betweeen us Real shit My dearest eagle got an ill grip I chill with Niggas that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks My reb beam, made a Dread scream And sprayed fed team Co be turnin' niggas to fiends Ukon and ninja block lixius Mega the pretty boy With mafia connections its the firm nigga Set in Verse Three: Nas Yo, my mind is seeing through design like blind fury I shine jewelry sippin' on crusted grapes We lust papes and push cakes inside the casket at just's wake It's sickening, he just just finish bidding upstate And now the projects is talking that somebody gotta die shit It's logic, as long as it is nobody that's in my clique My man smoke know how to expand coke And mr. coffee Feds cost me 2 mil to get the system off me Life's a bitch but God forbid the bitch divorse me I be flooded with ice or hell fire kid scorch me Cuban cigars meetin Foxxy at the mars, movin' cars Your top pockets Sr. Escobar Verse Four: Foxxy Brown In the black camaro Firm deep all my niggas hail the black esparo Wallabees be the apparel Throughout the Darkest tunnels I got visions of multimillions in the biggest bundle In the lex pushed by my nigga Jungle Money bags got moet shan dor bundle In 62 they ain't clue what we about to do My whole team we shittin' hard like czar Sosa, Foxxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar I keep a phat marquis piece Laced in all the illest snake skin Armani sweaters carolina herarra Be the firm baby, from BK to the bridge My nigga wiz operation firm biz, so what the deal is I keep a phat jewel sippin Crist-ies Sittin on top of 50 grand in Nautica Van, uh! We stay incogni like all the thug niggas in mosey The gods they precise allah with visions of Gandhi Bet it on My whole crew is Don Juan On Cayman Islands with a case of Cristal Papa chula spoke, nigga with them cubans that snort coke Raw though, an ounce mixed wit leak that's pure though Flippin the bigger picture The bigga nigga with the cheddar Was mad jipper, he had a fucker villa in manilla We got the fleet of Panama But wait it's half and half Keys is one and 2/5 is how we flip 32 grams raw chopped in half get 16 Double it times 3 we got 48 which mean a whole lot of cream Divide the prophet by 4 subtract it by 8 We back to 16, now add the other two tha mega bringin through So let see, if we flip this other key Then that's more for me Mad coke and mad leak Plus a five hundred Cut in half is two-fifty Now triple that times 3 We got three-fourths of another key The Firm baby, volume one uh |
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