I just know I smokin' better than y'all niggas is smokin' at home Aww yeah (True) And they gave me a school bus Right, not a green room, but a green bus Nigga, I'mma professor nigga That's life I'm professor nigga That's progress I'm professin' nigga My profession is; livin' like a wild mafucka and makin' y'all niggas hate y'all shit or just wanna do it like me. Might be some Ammi, might be some mafuckin' Cheese, it just might be some Hogs Breath.“We’re a nation of beautiful people singing happy songs in stylish modernist apartments. We have a very, very dark side, and I think you’re only just finding out about it now.” Betner, the vocal leader of Sweden’s surprisingly large stand-up comedy scene, has just been booked into this summer’s Edinburgh Festival where, consciously or not, he’s part of a subtle cultural invasion by one of Europe’s oddest nations.Everywhere you turn – in film, music, literature, fashion and design – there’s a powerful Swedish presence.
[Verse 1: AZ] The six ease out CD laced digital readout No doubt cop Glocks from the dred fuck the weed house Show elegance, hate females with no intelligence Embezzlement got big boys behind the metal fence Merrill Lynch it's your life Crist alright Vince on ice sex chicks, all types General status smoothness mixed with malice Trips to Dallas built a pool in my palace Who want what from more moneys I want a cut Extorting start from the corner step on us up Sixty inch screen laserdisc with the beam It's my life I'm holding the dice don't intervene I send a team, to smash out your whole plans No cold hands liquid or hunger to hold grands From state bids to large cats who lace cribs It's Firm Biz, y'all know what time it is [Hook: Dawn Robinson] I'm talking Firm Biz to you baby (Firm Firm Biz) Talking bout the Firm, that is (Firm Firm Biz) I'm talking Firm Biz to you baby (Firm Firm Biz) Talking bout the Firm, that is that is That is that is Firm Biz![Verse 2: Nas] Peep the stee, creeping with AZ B-12's crazy, I ball with The Firm's first lady I brawl with those who hate me, make me spray y'all; hoping for the day I fall Never that though Black 4 4's for feds Like Donnie Brascoe so peep the cappos Who mack most splash it up with lactose Pretty thug style, I blow you out slug style Bent in the Caddy Coupe me and Daddy Duke He schooled me on how to stand on my own two He said son it's all kinda shit you gon' go through Either you gon' make it or you gon' fall too Now we headline tours, remember me I told you that the world was yours Married to the Firm laws Esco bless flows y'all know me, laced in the Sony Firm be the hottest click to blow G [Hook: Dawn Robinson] I'm talking Firm Biz to you baby (Firm Firm Biz) Talking bout the Firm, that is (Firm Firm Biz) I'm talking Firm Biz to you baby (Firm Firm Biz) Talking bout the Firm, that is that is That is that is Firm Biz![Verse 3: Foxy Brown] My pops uesd to warn me, never fall victim to the horny Keep the pussy tight, stay that bitch If I'm gon' fuck lay that dick Tony get him for his chips and pray he push a six Now I got game to make the thuggish niggas scream my name Hope the panties drop only if I cop The baby blue drop gotta keep my wrist iced The baddest bitch yeah the sex is alright Lace 'em all night going to the crib Jumping out the range in the iceberg tights Yeah I know about the five and its one shut eye 360 wave spinning cat thinking he Nas From now 'til the day we shining, keep my diamond Esco with me in the E reclining top dogs The illest duo since the Boss name was Hugo AZ Firm trio stay on the lee low [Hook: Dawn Robinson] I'm talking Firm Biz to you baby (Firm Firm Biz) Talking bout the Firm, that is (Firm Firm Biz) I'm talking Firm Biz to you baby (Firm Firm Biz) Talking bout the Firm, that is that is That is that is Firm Biz!The song describes a man seeking help to find love, so he talks to a Gypsy who determines, by means of palmistry, that he needs "love potion number 9".The potion, an aphrodisiac, causes him to fall in love with everything he sees, kissing whatever is in front of him, eventually kissing a policeman on the street-corner, who breaks his bottle of love potion." — the MAC spit Lead was hittin' niggas, one ran, I made him backflip Heard a few chicks scream, my arm shook, couldn't look Gave another squeeze, heard it click, "Yo, my shit is stuck! State of Mind”] is one of my favorites, because that one painted a picture of the City like nobody else. I worked on that first album all my life, up until I was twenty, when it came out.