Texty: Foxy Brown. (Holy Matrimony) Letter to the Firm.

Uhh, I mean damn, me and you forever hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand
I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em
And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em

It's me and you, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand
I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em
And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em, check it

Whaddup Firm, we got these niggaz cornered, so maintain
I got the drugs here, a good amounts the bed behind the back stairs
Like twenty grams plus the caravan
I left the keys by the safe, erase the code and flip the license plate

Got all the phone calls taped and all the weights and ice
To get the dough and the guns and then we straight
He had the block locked he knew the spot block
On some real web shit to get your spot knocked by killer cops

Tryin' to get your shit rocked, he don't know, 'cause all along
We was plottin' to drop on the low, he straight snitch
He don't know how it go, he saw Nas in all the Lex
Then a triple GS, foreala

I kinda think he got a feelin'
I'm squealin' me and Tone was on the phone
Probably thinkin' we dealin' this bug, make sure Un got all the guns
His man Son had the whole mob of arsons, runnin' through Parsons

I mean damn, me and you forever, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand
I'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em
And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em

It's me and you, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand
I'll die for him, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em
And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em

Check it, peep the plot, so when I beep him y'all be creepin'
Cormega know the spot, diminish him, 'Mega finish him
We power, the whole team shinin' through like Ma rule
Worse come to worse we got shorties layin' on 41st

They want The Firm som'in awful, to tax som'in
The way we style have a nigga tryin' to blast som'in
I guess the way we politicin' probably got the niggaz
I know they layin' like Dunn, we got ta stick them niggaz

In due time, they probably see the apple sour
And once, we takin' over, they'll realize the world is ours
The faggot niggaz don't deserve bein' cream
A bunch of snitches on the same team, tryin' to reign supreme

Brooklyn Queens thing, we lionhearted never dear departed I mean
You're fuckin' with Scarlett O'Hara, desert 'em like Sahara
Shit you never heard The Firm's strictly murderous
Gun is out punana, The Firm's First Lady organizer

G'damn, me and you forever, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand
I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em
And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em

It's me and you, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand
I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em
And if I got to take the stand, I'ma lie for 'em

The General, [Incomprehensible], my partner in crime, Nas and 'Mega
Gon' cry together, shit get real, we gon' die together
I'm like whatever for my team through the cheddah
Through the cream we gonna stay together, it's Doe or Die

Through the slanted eyes, I organize family style
Lady Godiva, forever Firm Fox Boogie never lonely
We were wed in 'Holy Matrimony', whatever
Whichever, however, uhh, Firm style

I mean damn, mean and you forever, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand
I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em
And if I got to take the stand I'ma lie for 'em

It's me and you hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand
I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em
And if I got to take the stand I'ma lie for 'em

I mean damn, mean and you forever, hand in hand
I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand
I'll die for 'em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for 'em
And if I got to take the stand