Affirmative Action Lyrics

Affirmative Action lyrics

Intro: AZ

 

 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, youknowImean?

 Niggaz comin sideways thinkin stuff is sweet man

 Yknahmean?

 Niggaz don't understand the four devils:

 Lust.. Envy.. Hate.. Jealousy

 Wicked niggaz man

 

 [AZ the Visualiza]

 Yo, sit back relax catchin contacts, sip your cog-nac

 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 Capone

 Roam 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

 

 [Cormega]

 Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss

 That nigga Paulie gotta die - he too soft

 That nigga's dead on, a key of her-oin, 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 betweeen us

 Real shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip

 I chill with, niggaz that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks

 My red beam, made a dread scream, and sprayed a Fed team

 Corleone be turnin niggaz to fiends

 U-Conn's and ninja black Lexus, 'Mega the pretty boy

 with mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it

 

 [Nas]

 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 wake

 It'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 bitch 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

 

 [Foxy Brown]

 In the black Camaro

 Firm deep all my niggaz 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 Jungle

 He money bags got Moet, Sean Don

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

 My whole team we shittin hard like Czar

 Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega, and Escobar

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

 Armani sweaters Carolina Hebrera

 Be The Firm baby, from BK to the 'Bridge

 My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is

 I keep a phat jew-el, sippin Crist-ies

 Sittin on top of fifty grand in the Nautica Van, uhh!

 We stay incogni' like all them thug niggaz in Marcy

 The Gods, they praise Allah with visions of Gandhi

 Bet it on, my whole crew is Don Juan

 On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and 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 bigger nigga with the cheddar

 Was mad dripper, he had a fuckin villa in Manilla

 We 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 key

 The Firm baby, volume one uhh..