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Diamond cut vocals carved sculptures, gats and hosters
Macks and four fifths Two plagued verocious
We smoked spliffs when the drolls lit, hoes get hit
Have them blow dick, blow the whole click
Jeeps Tahoe, shoes be Salvatore Feragamo
Catch a ammo, guess long like Motumbo
From a land of heart, rap phantom stalk y'all
While we bent a pork off a raw torch y'all
The God sports all dejour for all wear
Push the Range all year, vision of war near
I laid out for y'all in money and ice
That's how I'm running your wife
Stay ripen at ripe
Clip in your life down to pipe size
Firm slice pies
Couple of trife guys in tinted up white five's
Who's the first to set it at time my first pathetic
Nature one of The Firm, our work's phonetic

As seven digits, first class trips for summer never is it
Outlaw remain pessimistic
Used to jostle in hostile environments
Buying whips
Cheating like fiver ricks requirements
Psychics predict that I'll be dying rich
Until then catch me, chilling, flying in a giant six
On some next shit
Went from humble now to hectic
Reminiscing when they use to call me desperate
Minor drawbacks
I had to learn not to fuck with small cats
In fake Cadier and straw hats
Sic 'em on the mix tape
They think they're all that but just spread it through
Never sound unreasonable, son
Whatever the cause, I know it pleasible
Fought your way in the game, the wait is seasonable
We keep going on, we're gonna get this money
(Take money, money, take, take money, money)
(Take money, take, take money, money)
We just play our part, we're gonna make this money
(Make money, money, make, make money, money)
(Make money, money, make, make money)
Show me the orbit, stock bonds, I own corporates
Rock the law shift, filthy rich, we caught the coach smiths
You must have lost sense, my whole firm, we walk with offense
I push a Porsche bent, fuck your main bitch at your expense
Laws intense hivalates, death throughout the tri-state
Who lie evade a '98 Lex in wide plate
Well modernized, wide body cup with foreign eyes
You far behind, I rock the reptiles
And steal a Karl Kani's, guard your eyes
Mystical movements hard to size, we harmonize
And to, it's the force that's way beyond the skies
Love position, parlaying, duck and truck evictions
Thug intentions every few months, off this mission
Its principles master my square
No identical expansible
I figure you wise and play it sensible
We keep going on, we're gonna get this money
(Take money, money, take, take money, money)
(Take money, take, take money, money)
We just play our part, we're gonna make this money
(Make money, money, make, make money, money)
(Make money, money, make, make money)

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There are three groups called The Firm. 1) The Firm were an English rock supergroup comprising former Free and Bad Company singer Paul Rodgers, ex-Led Zeppelin guitarist Jimmy Page, ex-Uriah Heep and Manfred Mann's Earth Band drummer Chris Slade and bass player Tony Franklin. Formed in 1984, the band had only mediocre album sales, although they did have sellout tours. Page and Rodgers originally wanted former Yes drummer Bill Bruford and fretless bassist Pino Palladino in the group; however, Bruford was contracted to another label and Palladino had tour commitments with singer Paul Young.

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