Affirmative action (Saint-Denis Style Remix) Lyrics & Tabs by Suprême NTM
Affirmative action (Saint-Denis Style Remix)
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Yeah, Affirmative Action, with my crew, NTM
This is Nas Escobar
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Chacun sa Mafia, Chacun sa mille-fa
Mmh, baby, come wicked nigga
Yo sit back, relax, catch ya contact, sip your cog-ni-ac
And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
Sneak attack a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact touch mine's and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, undress em, tie em with tape no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine Capone
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown
The Corleone, fettuccine Capone
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown
Lower your tone, face it, homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple black
Pas de Don Corleone dans mon quartier mec
Si tu déconnes jusqu'au bout faudra jouer les bonhommes
Mais y a plus de place pour les rêves
Ici quand on s'élève les rageurs te jettent l'oeil
Même les Anges te crèvent
Sache que l'union fait la force mais que la misère la divis
Et qu'en période de crise chacun mise sur son biz
Chacun sa Mafia, chacun sa mille-fa
Même l'état fonctionne comme ça
Que d'la gouille-ma déguisée en secrets d'états
The Firm, baby
Chacun sa Mafia, chacun sa mille-fa
Aujourd'hui ça se passe comme ça
The Firm, baby
Chacun sa Mafia
Nas with NTM yo the Firm connect
Yo, my mind is seein through your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the casket at Just wake
It's sickening, he just finished bidding upstate
And now the projects, is talking that somebody gotta die shit
It's logic, as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man Smoke know how to expand coke in Mr. Coffee
Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me
Life's a bitch but God-forbid the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so hellfire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meeting Foxy at the Mosque
Moving cars, your top papi Señor Escobar
Pour tous mes peeps, je le balance avec mes tripes j'applique
Rien nous affecte, cherche pas, y'a même plus rien qui nous implique
Même la vie nous tient à bout de bras, on oeuvre dans l'ombre
Ayant conscience de notre force, la force du nombre
C'est comme ça qu'on prime dans cette putain de société parallèle
On a le vent dans le dos prêt à voler de nos propres ailes
Chez moi y'a pas de trou, pas...
Non y'a pas de place pour tout ça
Dans mon quartier mon gars
J'ai vue que des gosses qui se bousillent en bas
Seine-Saint-Denis Style
In the black Camaro
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the apparel
Through the darkest tunnel
I got visions of multimillions In the biggest bundle
In the Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
E Money bags got Moet Chandon
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team we shitting hard like Czar
Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquess piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
Armani sweaters Carolina Herrera
Be The Firm baby, from BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is
So let's see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five hundred cut in half is two-fifty
Now triple that times three
We got three quarters of another ki
The Firm baby, volume one
Seine-Saint-Denis Style
Suprême NTM Nas dans la place
Seine-Saint-Denis Style ...
