The Heart Asks Pleasure First/The Promise (Edit)-Michael Nyman

Uhh, uh huh, firm Infamous The Brooklyn, Q B My mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant Some Don sh*t, Foxy, get ready to bomb sh*t Blink a eye, missed the comment The calmest, it's not a threat, it's a promise, yeah Who be the mahogany, mami, the slanted eyes Hold it down, Boogie Fox, you b**ch niggaz strip You web niggaz dead on, get f**ked and wet on Shitted on, I want a low, f**kin' wit Don Like Ronald, thirty inch, fortistrano Million, sophisticado, ill movado The Firm's baby girl, my fam be my whole world It figures 'cause she'd die for them niggaz Doe or Die status, mama be the baddest From Brooklyn to Queensbrige, it's pure Havoc, Havoc We on a job, f**kin' wit Mobb, they had the drop on 'em The slanted eyes peep the rocks on 'em He kinda jig and he bubblin' big Dig a hole holdin so's watch his cash start foldin' And bet though, twenty G craps wet though Nas you shoulda seen the ni**a jet though Had it on blast, shoulda seen me shakin' all of my a** Of course me, I threw the gas, thug ni**a turnin' real saucy Firm lay low I'ma play if you say so So stay close like I'm 'bout to twist babe bro I laid it down, went a couple of rounds, and tried to flaunt him I threw it on him, now he's right where I want him Got my mind in crooked ways Saturated up in Alize, you ain't a threat ni**a So get big ni**a baby girl crossi'n over send your soldiers Toucha f**k a rusher, this world is colder Like a day in December 25th, son I got gift From monkey, motherf**kers that wanna rip Get your sh*t split, pushed back Grill that a** don't look back Respect this, like a Lexus repo man I took that Five cats to death dog, like shop I'm gonna set more Handwritten obituaries vocal through my chords Lights out just pull the nines out Let's find out, pointin' shook ones, they pointin' dimes out It ain't hard, straight up and down, you get your deck pulled My hand is full of fake niggaz I position Expensive intuition f**k a rap competition Gat expo, get a grip and never let go The tet blows, the rapper Noyd said, "That a** is wet though" Triple P, paranoid plus petrol Scared to death, put the pedal to the metal Ghetto connections, Audi 4, take your section You only get once chance, ain't no second guessin' We blessin', peepin' your style, them never testin' Lessons of life walk the night witcha weapon My mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant Some Don sh*t, Foxy, get ready to bomb sh*t Blink a eye, missed the comment The calmest, it's not a threat, it's a promise Fox Boogs whattup, they get the jack, what the f**k Lucked up, the thug ni**a took a L ni**a bitched up The snake niggaz slither like Jake, ain't all great Ain't no threat Dunn, f**kin' with them niggaz that's fake They got though, pushin' a 850 auto, they sayin' nada They know The Firm gettin' nachos Cheddar like whatever, I see money frontin' in the Land I got him, I got me a f**k and his man Murderous mami, I threw the kiss, he was hist' Ooh, shoulda seen that ill Roley on his wrist It seem like he f**kin' wit cream somethin' mean You'll be straight with his eight, and dead him on all his heron Realistically, papi, is history, mami I got this, chill Pa Pa, let me rock this I'm f**kin' wit fours to cock this, let me plot this Ice he nothin' nice, if he front, take his life At the Shark Bar, f**kin' wit Duke, him and his mans Really frontin' boo, got him the red velour Filas too Here come my niggaz now in the black Hummer stuntin' Yeah that's The Firm, jig the f**k up and body sumpin' Whattup now Duke, his eyes cried from the inside I seen all of his fears 'cos he about to fry He looked at me, through his right eye, was like "Mami why?" I felt f**ked up, I can't lie He was shook, 'Mega opened his chest Ain't nothin' left but the sky blue Land And that niggaz last breath, last breath My mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant Some Don sh*t, Foxy, get ready to bomb sh*t Blink a eye, missed the comment The calmest, it's not a threat, it's a promise My mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant Some Don sh*t, Foxy, get ready to bomb sh*t Blink a eye, missed the comment The calmest, it's not a threat, it's a promise Yeah, it's not a threat Uhh, Mobb Deep, Havoc, and Foxy Duo, uh, sick to death baby Firm, Escobar 600, Sosa, Mega, Ice Grand Wiz where you at baby? Queensbridge, Don 'pu The whole Brooklyn, pretty boy