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The Promise

Firm, Infamous, Brooklyn, Q BMy mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant

Some don shit, Foxy, get ready to bomb shit

Blink a eye, missed the comment

The calmest, its not a threat, its a promise, yeahWho be the mahogany, mami? The slanted eyes

Hold it down, boogie Fox, you bitch niggaz strip

You web niggaz dead on, get fucked an' wet on

Shitted on, I want a low, fuckin' wit donLike Ronald, thirty inch, Fortistrano

Million, sophisticado, illy movado

The Firms baby girl, my fam be my whole world

It figures 'cause shed die for them niggazDoe or die status, mama be the baddest

From Brooklyn to Queensbridge, its pure havoc, havoc

We on a job, fuckin' wit Mobb

They had the drop on 'em, the slanted eyes peep the rocks on 'emHe kinda jig an' he bubblin' big

Dig a hole holdin', Sos, watch his cash start foldin'

An' bet though, twenty G craps wet though

Nas, you shoulda seen the nigga jet thoughHad it on blast, shoulda seen me shakin' all of my ass

Of course, me, I threw the gas, thug nigga, turnin' real saucy

Firm lay low, Ima play if you say so

So stay close like Im 'bout to twist babe, bro

I laid it down, went a couple of rounds an' tried to flaunt him

I threw it on him, now hes right where I want himGot my mind in crooked ways

Saturated up in alize, you aint a threat, nigga

So get big, nigga, baby girl, crossin' over, send your soldiers

Toucha, fuck a rusher, this world is colderLike a day in December 25th, son, I got gift

From monkey motherfuckers, that wanna rip

Get your shit split, pushed back, grill that ass dont look back

Respect this, like a Lexus repo man, I took thatFive cats to death, dog, like shop, Im gonna set more

Handwritten obituaries, vocal through my chords

Lights out, just pull the nines out

Lets find out, pointin' shook ones, they pointin' dimes outIt aint hard, straight up an' down, you get your deck pulled

My hand is full of fake niggaz, I position

Expensive intuition, fuck a rap competition

Gat expo, get a grip an' never let goThe tec blows, the rapper Noyd said that ass is wet though

Triple P, paranoid, plus petrol

Scared to death, put the pedal to the metal

Ghetto connections, Audi 4, take your sectionYou only get once chance, aint no second guessin'

We blessin', peepin' your style, them never testin'

Lessons of life, walk the night witcha weaponSon, it's the drama that got me lookin' back constant

Some don shit, Foxy, get ready to bomb shit

Blink a eye, missed the comment

The calmest, its not a threat, its a promise, yeahFox Boogs, whattup? They get the jack, what the fuck?

Lucked up, the thug nigga took a L, nigga bitched up

The snake niggaz slither like Jake, it all great

Aint no threat done, fuckin' with them niggaz thats fakeThey got though, pushin' a 850 auto, they sayin' nada

They know the Firm gettin' nachos

Cheddar like whatever, I see money frontin' in the land

I got him, I got me a fuck an' his manMurderous, mami, I threw the kiss, he was hist

Ooh, shoulda seen that ill Roley on his wrist

It seem like he fuckin' wit cream, somethin' mean

Youll be straight with his eight an' dead him on all his heroinRealistically, papi is history, mami

I got this, chill, papa, let me rock this

Im fuckin' wit fours to cock this, let me plot this

Ice, he nuttin' nice, if he front, take his lifeAt the shark bar, fuckin' wit duke, him an' his mans

Really frontin', boo, got him the red velor, Filas too

Here come my niggaz now, in the black Hummer stuntin'

Yeah, thats the Firm, jig the fuck up an' body sumpin'Whattup now, duke? His eyes cried from the inside

I seen all of his fears 'cause he about to fry

He looked at me, through his right eye

Was like, Mami, why?, I felt fucked up, I cant lieHe was shook, Mega opened his chest, aint nuttin' left

But the sky blue land an' that nigga's last breath

Last breathMy mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant

Some don shit, Foxy, get ready to bomb shit

Blink a eye, missed the comment

The calmest, its not a threat, its a promiseMy mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant

Some don shit, Foxy, get ready to bomb shit

Blink a eye, missed the comment

The calmest, its not a threat, its a promiseYeah, its not a threat, Mobb Deep

Havoc an' Foxy duo, sick to death, baby

Firm, Escobar 600, Sosa, Mega, Ice

Grand Wiz, where you at, baby?

Queensbridge, Don Pu, the whole Brooklyn, pretty boy

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