Firm Family (Explicit)

A tale of two cities

Right here

This time we set it straight

Connect with Dre the correct way

Predictin' platinum in less than a day

So for now we toast

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 kids' favorites

From now till the day that I'm stiff

Foul flagrant, pay the rent

Always stay swift, stuck in my ways

Type chauvinistic

Since a youth I had a thing for big and flooded rings

And older bitches, holdin' my riches

In lump sums, for trust funds

Fully recovered thugs, lust to bust guns

While **** get drunk, beat wives, and cuss sons

A slow process, called life, let's show progress

Don Cortes, white rags, cherry Bentley

Cop shines formidably

Speak money language fluently

Never fuck with the nastiest, flashiest

Bought a house big as Scarface to show my happiness

Rackin' the six zeroes

For those who wanna get personal to home

Cock the heavy metal, rollin' with my stones

Prominent with flashy garments

Spread a mil, small bills bring a smile to an ice grill

Popular, loved through the industry

If they sue, light a philly 'cause the judges gotta Free Willy

Salute with chill Remy

Gently escort four ladies an arm

The four seasons at the club Bentley's

Condo suites, somethin' fancy

Twenty floors up, overlook the ladies

Boomerang they panties

Bump the Firm Family's latest

Takin' trips to Las Dregas

That's how we do it, Aftermath incorporated

Come on, come on, come on, come on

It's the motherfuckin' Firm Family, ooh

Ooh, yeah

I better pinch myself to make sure that I'm not dreamin'

Oh, 'cause the way you make me feel

I feel like, oh, screamin'

I spit rhymes for the radio and spit for tours

Spent dough that I never thought I'd hold before

Now if you just wanna front

You know my style's tight

**** never shoulda plugged up the motherfuckin' mic

Sippin' Tanqueray, sixty 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 streets

Seein' topless bitches, rollerbladin' in the street

While I lounge in a jacuzz, sky clear 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 pump the beef between East and West

Fuck you

Make moves political, get this revenue

Set examples, respect every individual

Come on, come on, come on, come on

It's got to be the motherfuckin' Firm Family, ooh

Ooh, yeah

I better pinch myself to make sure that I'm not dreamin'

Oh, 'cause the way you make me feel

I feel like, oh, screamin'

Come on, come on, come on, come on

Come on, come on, come on, come on