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Handek la firme du crime de nimes sans dek victime sa t'appelle pour des centimes mes les shmits nous r'files du matin au matin tapin apprend vite le
(Foxy) uh, uh huh, huh y'all cats ain't ready for the firm uh, dats right, uh, uh huh, brooklyn shit [Foxy Brown] All y'all hoes wanna stop my chips
CHORUS Holding firm Every man has his turn Jah Jah crown my plans with success I'm Holding firm Every man deserve to earn Jah crown my plans with success Holding firm
take time back to the days when everything was fine uuuuhh im missing you (CHORUS) these firme memories of my brother they feel so wonderful rest in peace these firme
"Ah, control, come in control, ah, we have wire And we need to know if you can help us out, like right now" "How many are you up by?" "Ah, that would
A firm kick in the pants This last chance to get things right This was one time I closed an eye Looked away from you Look out for yourself tonight Sometimes
Nicki Minaj: Ya girl been hot since corduroys Since quarter waters and all the boys Used ta try to beat like corner boys Cuz they heard the pussy wetter
shit you never heard The Firm 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
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
He's big, fat, ugly and mean Too many beers and he's a shitting machine Once he's drunk he likes to fight Any fifteen year old in sight Don't try to
No matter what color We're all guilty of prejudice No one cares about the children No one cares about the future We better realize our differences Because
Wake up in the morning Tossing and turning all night Your mind is shaking, feeling nothing went right Your mind is pulsing and your eyes are blood red
I'm a member of the drunk tank Sometimes three days a week I'm a member of the drunk tank There's room reserved for me Happy hour every hour seven days
There is something I gotta say I don't know why they act that way They come inside, disrupt the fun I really wish I had a gun They terrorize my neighborhood
Back in the days of my adolescence I never heard what my parents had to say Don't do this and do that well In one ear and out the other Give me someone