Affirmative Action - Remix Edited Version

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 niggas comin' sideways, thinkin' stuff is sweet man

You know what

I mean niggas don't understand the four devils

Lust, envy, hate, jealousy

Wicked niggas 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

CaponeRoam 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 nigga

Paulie gotta die too soft

That nigga's dead on, a key nigga, they found his head on

The couch with his dick in his mouth

I put the hit out

Yo, the smoothest killer 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 between us

Real niggas, my nigga

Desert Eagle got a ill grip

I chill with, niggas that hit

Dominican spots and steal bricks

My red beam, made a dread scream and sprayed a

Fed teamCorleone be turnin' niggas to fiends

Yukons and ninja black

Lexus, 'Mega the pretty boy

With mafia connections it's

The Firm niggas set it

Yo, my mind is seein' through your design like blind fury

I shine jewelry sippin' on crushed grapes, we lust papes

And push cakes inside the casket at

Just WakeIt's sickenin', he just finished biddin' upstate

And now the projects, is talkin' that somebody gotta die shit

It's logic, as long as it's nobody that's in my clique

My man Smoke, know how to expand coke and

Mr. Coffee

Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me"Life's a bitch" but

God forbid, the nigga divorce me

I'll be flooded with ice so, hellfire can't scorch me

Cuban cigars meetin'

Foxy at Demars

Movin' cars, your top papi

Senor Escobar

In the black

CamaroFirm deep all my niggas hail the blackest sparrow

Wallabee's be the apparel

Through the darkest tunnel,

I got visions of multimillions

In the biggest bundle, in the

Lex pushed by my nigga

JungleHe money bags got

Moet, Sean

DonBundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do

My whole team we shittin' hard like

CzarSosa,

Foxy Brown,

Cormega and

EscobarI keep a fat marquis piece, laced in all the illest snake skin

Armani sweaters

Carolina Hebrera

Be The Firm baby, from

BK to the '

BridgeMy nigga

Wiz, operation

Firm Biz, so what the deal is

I keep a phat jewel, sippin'

CristiesSittin' on top of fifty grand in the

Nautica Van, uhh

We stay incogni' like all them thug niggas in

MarcyThe Gods, they praise

***** with visions of

GandhiBet it on, my whole crew is

Don JuanOn

Cayman Island with a case of

Cristal and

Papa Chula spoke

***** with them

Cubans that snort coke

Raw though, an ounce mixed wit leak that's pure though

Flippin' the bigger picture, the bigger nigga with the cheddar

Was mad dripper, he had a ****in' villa in

ManillaWe 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 coke and mad leak

Plus a five hundred, cut in half is two-fifty

Now triple that times three, we got three quarters of another

KIThe Firm baby, volume one, uhh