Nas Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Affirmative Action (Remix) Lyrics

featuring The Firm 

Verse One: Foxy Brown 

Check it uhh 

Protect this nigga for the necklace 

I throw the death wish the pretty slim sex shit 

The rep this remember Fox said this 

We on some next shit we are blessed this 

The scares on our backs mean we met this 

The lie for them for 25 sentence 

To keep my eyes on 'em I straight knowin' when the light shine on 'em 

Shitty drugs and drama oppposite three pretty thugs and a don momma 

Fillin' the rest, the steel in they chest 

And Boogs threw the kiss of death, it was over 

And we laid out, chill I was open off the way he ate out 

It was real, for real I was fuckin' wit' mills and he was frag-ile 

We wowin', the brown stallion 

Stay stylin', on the low foulin' 

The whole Firm woulin', we lucked it 

I know the trick bitch he fuck with, on some duct shit 

Heard through the grade that she sucked it, Firm Sos and Esco 

Mad loco, Fox and Mega for whatever and through this chedda 

We gon' stay family, till we fry though 

The fam will never split even if one of us die though 

Along with our get go's, we gon' blaze til it brick-o's 

Peep the na na, sweet taboo 

The Firm tattoo on the tha tha, now tell me what crew 

Hold it down like we do da da 

Verse Two: Az the Vizuiliza 

Till the death of this, murderous moves persue effortless 

Ice neckalce, high priced dressed executives 

Peep the grammer, flim built strong stamina 

Forty-four nickel plate long with the silencer 

Play for keeps in shut eye you stay sleep shit 

Remain deep in ???? thrown at ya veins jeeps 

Juiliani suite got all the kings goin' up for creek 

Devil like biz now, who left his twirl in the streets 

No intelligence, stritcly slow niggaz minds with ???? 

It's evident, Feds mess up paid ya residents 

We all for livin', heavyweight Firm division 

Mine, I check mine ?Iaswines? is my religion 

You know the stees, take aim, cock and squeeze 

It's the prophecies, got the philosciphies Socrates 

Next up 

Verse Three: Cormega 

Yo I believe that's me (yo Mega represent for the family) 

Aye yo, the Feds fot me in the top ten, cuz when my door got knocked in 

A four four man's hoped in, my sinister mind 

Shines like a Dilinger, Mega exhaulted Babyface crime emperor 

Yo life is based on cultures and creeds, and feed the way 

Be the thug nigga sess, I've seen niggaz tied up 

Handcuffed and ????, cold crisis is live when drugs supply driver 

The Millenium drives up, rimes and my blinds ya eyes temporarily 

Nas and Mega be heavily armed for felony, John you could never see 

The next fat cat of NYC, It Was Written like ghetto life heirogriphics 

Livin' since my real niggaz bailed me out of prision, a lot of scams 

Cause the narcotics beamin', Queens had marked dollars 

And the knowledge of thieves, my dream is the legacy 

Of my penetentary, fake thugs couldn't even take gloves to burry me 

Verse Four: Nas Escobar 

To all theroughbreds takin' the corners, ya'll need to join us 

Firm most powerful nation of rap performers, high class generals 

Confidence, payin' lawyers 

Swift as Oscar Delaholia, green berett warriors 

Fakes I keep them like the John Kennedy tape, in the new with two 

Bustin' all in they face, I'm never worried cause your see through 

My man built the Sugar Hill from sweet tooth, we all eat 

Cause we I speak truth, uneducated black youth 

Street diploma, teach Greeks and Romans but the legacy was stollen 

It's a Firm thing, generally green I wrote the theme 

On how to sell a million while ya cats are mad at ya promotion team 

I roll with the nice as Fox, black ice pushin' whips without a license 

Yeah, tight as five strokes, Nas got 19 wifies 

Seven sheisty, nine of them Piceses 

Three white meats under tight cheese, woulin' 

Big links is heavy like bricks, used to want a pitbull 

While feedin' them raw steak, it's core take 

More cake, I take the time off the so-called king of the town 

And lock it down