Intro: AZ
 This is what...this is what they want
 This is what it is all about
 Word  time to take affirmative action son
 Niggaz just don't understand
 Niggaz comin sideways thinking somethin sweet
 Niggaz don't understand the four devils:
 Lust  envy  hate  jealosy
 Wicked niggaz

 Verse One: AZ

 You sit back relax catching contacts  sip your cognac
 And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
 Sneak attack, a new cat is 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 gun point
 Catch 'em and break undress 'em tie 'em with tape, no escape
 The corleone fettucini capone room in your won zone
 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 politician daily with diplomats
 See me I'm an official mack lex coup tripple black

 Verse Two: Cormega

 Criminal thoughts in the blue porsche
 My destiny is to be the new boss
 my nigga pauly got a die he's too soft
 That nigga is dead on
 A key of heroin
 They found his head on
 The couch with his dick in his mouth
 I put the hit out
 Yo, the smoothest killas since bugsy
 Bitches 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 shit
 My dearest eagle got an ill grip
 I chill with
 Niggas that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
 My reb beam, made a Dread scream
 And sprayed fed team
 Co be turnin' niggas to fiends
 Ukon and ninja block lixius
 Mega the pretty boy
 With mafia connections its the firm nigga
 Set in

 Verse Three: Nas

 Yo, my mind is seeing through design like blind fury
 I shine jewelry sippin' on crusted grapes
 We lust papes and push cakes inside the casket at just's wake
 It's sickening, he just just finish bidding upstate
 And now the projects is talking that somebody gotta die shit
 It's logic, as long as it is nobody that's in my clique
 My man smoke know how to expand coke
 And mr. coffee
 Feds cost me 2 mil to get the system off me
 Life's a bitch but God forbid the bitch divorse me
 I be flooded with ice or hell fire kid scorch me
 Cuban cigars meetin Foxxy at the mars, movin' cars
 Your top pockets Sr. Escobar

 Verse Four: Foxxy Brown

 In the black camaro
 Firm deep all my niggas hail the black esparo
 Wallabees be the apparel
 Throughout the Darkest tunnels
 I got visions of multimillions in the biggest bundle
 In the lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
 Money bags got moet shan dor bundle
 In 62 they ain't clue what we about to do
 My whole team we shittin' hard like czar
 Sosa, Foxxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
 I keep a phat marquis piece
 Laced in all the illest snake skin
 Armani sweaters carolina herarra
 Be the firm baby, from BK to the bridge
 My nigga wiz operation firm biz, so what the deal is
 I keep a phat jewel sippin Crist-ies
 Sittin on top of 50 grand in Nautica Van, uh!
 We stay incogni like all the thug niggas in mosey
 The gods they precise allah with visions of Gandhi
 Bet it on
 My whole crew is Don Juan
 On Cayman Islands with a case of Cristal
 Papa chula spoke, nigga with them cubans that snort coke
 Raw though, an ounce mixed wit leak that's pure though
 Flippin the bigger picture
 The bigga nigga with the cheddar
 Was mad jipper, he had a fucker villa in manilla
 We got the fleet of Panama
 But wait it's half and half
 Keys is one and 2/5 is how we flip
 32 grams raw chopped in half get 16
 Double it times 3 we got 48 which mean a whole lot of cream
 Divide the prophet by 4 subtract it by 8
 We back to 16, now add the other two tha mega bringin through
 So let see, if we flip this other key
 Then that's more for me
 Mad coke and mad leak
 Plus a five hundred
 Cut in half is two-fifty
 Now triple that times 3
 We got three-fourths of another key
 The Firm baby, volume one uh