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La Familia

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La Familia

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Ill Na Na cap 'em, the Firm team can stop 'em

36 moves, 37 ways triple days triple pays

Na Na, Fox Boogie Firm momma, kineiver

Lady Gadiva, like Scarlet whichever O'Hara

It's hazardous, we lays the lazarus

Dip and probably find her behind the liner, three na na

So what the deal, God I kill for these three for real

You soar cause you bustin' off shit to get ya rocks off

The therough, the crime organized mad deniro

And six point one five desero like hero'

Team let's roll on 'em, watch 'em turn bitch

'Mega stole on 'em, that's how we play this

I slay this, copped the pair of fours fucked the draws

Really, his pretty had the nigga leary

Mad dipped in, Nas you flipped this

Sos with VSO's twisted, from seperate the real from the fucked up

We switch up, I gave the stroke though

Ill skin color coco, we loco love is love talk the tre` ocho

Status Illmatic, whatever raw dealer for real-a

Baby girl, yet it's La Familia

I die in a minute for 'em, so side dipped

The four poin six range rover the feelin' over

From Castilano to Columbo, easy the Genevezy

Firm stay jigged in trash and pass, I swear

You know the lose there, straight cop threes

Can't knock thees and drop threes, we cop cheese

Verse Two: Nature

Peace and diagnosis, properly supply the dosage

Leave them stuck like parol niggaz and breathes the focus

Nigga when I squeeze ya pleads is hopeless, we wet though

I jet from the block, niggaz can spot me like UFO's

Dressed the low, jumped in the Q front for who?

No need to stress it though, smokin' my dope countin' decimals

Recognize this, real thugs respect violence

The 1-9-9-6, some are rather dry snitch

Coruptfully, my whole team recieve ???? to be

Some are spare guns, shootin' fair ones in the public streets

Believe the worst, so it seems the whole team is cursed

We totured, drain the whole heat and squeeze first

Never ending tales, when niggaz fall but some prevail

They fake, callin' us together like four Navy war seals

Must I start pullin' jooks or place my trust in God

Force to cover my face, cameras held the case can solve

Ya faith disolves when hump against the next coming

For now I focus on Nature, bet I win something

Verse Three: Nas Escobar

I die for my niggaz, stick you for pies and lie for my niggaz

Plead guilty and get the chair and fry for my niggaz

It's essential that we all is there like ya mental

We've been through life, cold blood living simple

Though we learned from old dogs that made it, peeped who they played it

We rated and then evaluated, calculated age is weepy

The days that we see chips freely, beyond whips and TVs

Stock bonds, Lou flipped the CDs

Niggaz hate to see you on top, they'd rather be you what not

I keep the dessert evil poncot, spot the Vickidees guy quick

While poppin' shit that leave ya shot quicker than a hop skip

Specialize in fly shit, bs on my breath while niggaz gossip

On the tostic, I'm on some doe or die shit

Verse Forus: Az the Vizuliza

Check my lingo and all the white ice that make my rings glow

I've seen doe, got a dime wife who Sandimingo

Face it it's mathematics, basics far from fake shit

My mind is sacred, my spins shine like a cuban braclet

Egyptian pharoah, roll the coke that used to give me powder

Now I enhale from ???? buckshots through my double barrel

Beneath the town is how it's sounds travels, so what have you?

Keep minds bests, never stopping until they grab you

Used to bust shit down wit' test stocks and trust funds

Cheese and CDs so my seed can so touch some, the foulness

I once provoked is now behind me, it gonna take more than sellin' coke

To now to bind me, you had me thinkin' I got to push leek

To keep from sinking, that can out way life

That keep live niggaz from linkin', I saw it coming

That's why slowed down from from dumbin', most of my crew was runnin'

Can't even afford a summons

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