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nas - affirmative action - featuring az, foxy brown and cormega lyrics

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this is what, this what they want, huh?
this is what it’s all about
what? time to take affirmative action, son
they just don’t understand, you know i mean?

n-gg-z comin’ sideways thinkin’ stuff is sweet, man
you know i mean?
n-gg-z don’t understand the four devils
l-st, envy, hate, jealousy
wicked n-gg-z man

yo, sit back relax catchin’ contacts, sip your cognac
and let’s all wash this money through this laundry mat
sneak attack, a new cat sit 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 gunpoint
catch ’em and break, undress ’em, tie ’em with tape, no escape
the corleone, fettucini capone
roam in your own zone or 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, politickin’ daily with diplomats
see me, i’m an official mack, lex coupe triple black

criminal thoughts in the blue porsche, my destiny’s to be the new boss
that n-gg- paulie gotta die, he too soft
that n-gg-‘s dead on, a key of heroin, they found his head on
the couch with his d-ck in his mouth, i put the hit out

yo, the smoothest killer since bugsy, b-tches 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 sh-t, my desert eagle got a ill grip

i chill with, n-gg-z that hit dominican spots and steal bricks
my red beam, made a dread scream and sprayed a fed team
corleone be turnin’ n-gg-z to fiends
u-conn’s and ninja black lexus, ‘mega the pretty boy
with mafia connections, it’s the firm n-gg- set it

yo, my mind is seein’ through your design like blind fury
i shine jewelry sippi’n on crushed grapes, we l-st papes
and push cakes inside the casket at just wake
it’s sickenin’, he just finished biddin’ upstate

and now the projects is talkin’ that somebody gotta die sh-t
it’s logic, as long as it’s n-body that’s in my clique
my man smoke, know how to expand c-ke and mr. coffee
feds cost me two mill’ to get the system off me

life’s a b-tch, but god forbid the b-tch divorce me
i’ll be flooded with ice so h-llfire can’t scorch me
cuban cigars meetin’ foxy at demars
movin’ cars, your top papi senor escobar

in the black camaro
firm deep all my n-gg-z hail the blackest sparrow
wallabee’s be the apparel
through the darkest tunnel, i got visions of multi-millions
in the biggest bundle, in the lex pushed by my n-gg- jungle

he money bags got moet, sean don
bundle of sixty-two, they ain’t got a clue what we about to do
my whole team we sh-ttin’ hard like czar
sosa, foxy brown, cormega and escobar

i keep a fat marquis piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
armani sweaters, carolina herrera
be the firm baby, from bk to the ‘bridge
my n-gg- wiz, operation firm biz, so what the deal is

i keep a phat jewel, sippin’ christies
sittin on top of fifty grand in the nautica van, uhh
we stay incogni’ like all them thug n-gg-z in marcy
the gods, they praise allah with visions of gandhi

bet it on, my whole crew is don juan
on cayman island with a case of cristal and papa chula spoke
n-gg- with them cubans that snort c-ke
raw though, an ounce mixed wit’ leak that’s pure though

flippin’ the bigger picture, the bigger n-gg- with the cheddar
was mad dripper, he had a f-ckin’ villa in manilla
we got to flee to panama, but wait it’s half and half

keys is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
thirty-two grams raw, chop it in half, get sixteen, double it times three
we got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of cream
divide the profit by four, subtract it by eight
we back to sixteen, now add the other two that ‘mega bringin through

so let’s see, if we flip this other key
then that’s more for me, mad c-ke and mad leak
plus a five hundred, cut in half is two-fifty
now triple that times three, we got three quarters of another key
the firm baby, volume one, uhh

- nas lyrics

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