Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song (Holy Matrimony) Letter To The Firm , by - Foxy Brown. Release date: 31.12.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
(Holy Matrimony) Letter To The Firm |
| Uhh, I mean damn |
| Me and you forever hand in hand |
| Im married to the firm boo, you got ta understand (understand) |
| Ill die for em, gimme a chair and then Ill fry for em (fry for em) |
| And if I got ta take the stand, ima lie for em (lie for em) |
| Its me and you, hand in hand (forever) |
| Im married to the firm boo, you got ta understand (that be we) |
| Ill die for em, gimme a chair and then Ill fry for em (fry for em) |
| And if I got ta take the stand, ima lie for em (uhh, suga) |
| Whattup 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 phone and flip the license plate |
| Got all the phone calls tapes, 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 dont know, cause all along |
| We was plottin to drop on the low, he straight snitch |
| He dont know how it go, he saw nas in all the lex |
| Then a triple gs, foreala, I kinda think he got a Feeling Im squealing 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 |
| Im married to the firm boo, you got ta understand |
| Ill die for him, gimme a chair and then Ill fry for em And if I got ta take the stand, ima lie for em (lie for em) |
| Its me and you, hand in hand (hand in hand) |
| Im married to the firm boo, you got ta understand (forever we) |
| Ill die for him, gimme a chair and then Ill fry for em (nas, az) |
| And if I got ta take the stand, ima lie for em Check it peep the plot, so when I beep him yall 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 forty-first |
| They want the firm somin awful, to tax somin |
| The way we style have a nigga tryin to blast somin |
| I guess the way we politic em 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, theyll realize the world is ours |
| The faggot niggaz dont 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 |
| Youre fuckin with scarlett ohara |
| Desert em like sahara, shit you never heard the firm strictly murderous |
| Gun is out punana, the firms first lady organizer |
| Gdamn, me and you forever, hand in hand |
| Im married to the firm boo, you got ta understand |
| Ill die for em, gimme a chair and then Ill fry for em And if I got ta take the stand, ima lie for em Its me and you, hand in hand |
| Im married to the firm boo, you gots ta understand |
| Ill die for em, gimme a chair and then Ill fry for em And if I got ta take the stand, ima lie for em The general, soak time, my partner in crime, nas and mega |
| Gon cry together, shit get real, we gon die together |
| Im like whatever for my team through the cheddah |
| Through the cream we gonna stay together, its 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 |
| Im married to the firm boo, you got ta understand |
| Ill die for em, gimme a chair and then Ill fry for em And if I got ta take the stand ima lie for em Its me and you hand in hand |
| Im married to the firm boo, you gots ta understand |
| Ill die for em, gimme a chair and then Ill fry for em And if I got ta take the stand ima lie for em |
| (repeat to fade) |