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the firm - desperados lyrics

[intro: nas]
you ever dance with the devil under the pale moonlight?
desperados travelling
what the f-ck’s up son?
we could do this word up, we could do this

[chorus: nas]
spend too many nights on the henny getting right
breaking big face bennies, betting against the friendly dice
i can’t call it, it’s going too good to spoil it
tell it like it is, the raw sh-t never recorded

[verse 1: canibus]
at a thousand degree celsius i make mcs melt
f-ck my record label i appear courtesy of myself
let me explain how i maintain thresholds to pain
i walk across the sun barefoot looking for shade
i rearrange your ribcage like a twelve gauge at close range
and change the position of your brain
my hard raps penetrate through your hardhats and all that
n-gga, get ya wig peeled back
i scalp you like the indians on horseback
running bull will hit you harder than running back
stunning man with brave and cunning raps
swiftly running laps around 48 tracks
like uncut crack you fiends keep coming back
heads is flipping like acrobats on gym mats
from wax to -n-logue tapes to digital dats
it’s critical black, that canibus is ill like that
in fact perhaps you should quit rap, instead of always tryna diss back
if n-ggas keep telling you that your sh-t’s wack
i rip raps, hardcore raps wrestle you to the floor mat
put you in the figure four, break your thorax
jump off the top turnbuckle and land on your back
till i hear it snap or crackle, the ref says chill black
you get clapped bringing the wrong raps to combat
like bringing a paint gun to a shoot out with real gats
y’all n-ggas is wack, rapping over microphone feedback
my intelligence begins where yours peaks at
from fox boogie in the see-through br-ssiere to nasty nas here
my n-gga nature’ll explain it further if it’s not clear

[nas and foxy brown]
millionaire look at the sky make sure it’s still there
ice grill stares and my jewellery is in every year
pierre cardin back in a dapper dan time
now flex, angle wrecks, foxy rock anne klein

[nas]
initiated to the firm sh-t, real thugs learn quick
sit back and feel the ultimate hit
initiated to the firm sh-t, real thugs learn quick
sit back and feel the ultimate hit

[verse 2: az]
yo lock in, do the knowledge, follow the doctrine
we clocking, on your airwaves, keeping it rocking
blaze up, make fire, light your purple haze up
betcha tired, b-tch -ss n-ggas need to be caged up
so raise up f-ck the playing, i’m sick of laying
i can picture spraying off an sk, sh-lls ricocheting
sn-tched up, in supreme court, eyes half shut
co-defendant caught a life sentence, see him crack up
react what, who will, bail two mill’
n-gga cool still bet i’ll be home before the news will
blast fuse and leave purple frank matthews
perhaps you confuse the concept black, cash rules
incog another hamo- d’s involved
known freeze condo seize seven keys dissolved
daily routine, speaking up for n-ggas who sling
hand to hand on them street corners claiming you king
it’s time to lock this, join with us, let your glock spit
guzzle the toxic, only fake n-ggas dry snitch
get your guns out, it don’t take much for me to dumb out
play one route, lay ya sh-t down and run south

[verse 3: nature]
what’s the cause of this sh-t? more statistics
deeper than the laws of physics, malibu seeing the gorgeous b-tches
weed from 1-2-5, my whole crew live
a true desperado, one that never choose sides
and show sympathy, just qb, an ent-ty
stock exchange, top of the game, watch you mention me
image is nothing just obey your thirst
i blaze the purple haze, sit in a daze then display a verse
for those concerned or just eager to learn
i speak for the firm, when zonin’ keep the cheeba to burn
stashing my riches, p-ss traditions like olympics p-ss the torch flip sh-t so y’all could picture my thoughts
i’m drifting, it’s type ill waking up looking like phil
twenty years younger same hunger same ice grill
genetically form grade a pedigree
born to carve rhymes, a swift tongue helped to set it free
theoretically peep how we bless this, young and restless
guns and westerns, learning to connect through lessons
from cool feats to camps, n-ggas shoot back
it’s a proven fact, ’97’s mine, y’all n-ggas move back

[hook]

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