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  • 作曲 : AZ/Robert Diggs
    (AZ) Yeah, some Firm ****, you know what I mean?
    For all the ******, in New York
    All across the ************' world
    Ain't nothin' changed yet, ****'s still real
    Yo, major large ****** get they grind on cash
    While the crab thinkin' ****** keep they mind on ass
    I guess most ************* ain't designed to last
    Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    You know the routine - fast cars, rings, get a crew scene
    We true fiends, old school style that's how we do things
    Born and destined, hands on many investments
    Strong, reflect this 'til I'm drawn back to the essence
    Street wise, 36 waist, small feet size
    The C.I.'s quick to slide off, once the heat rise
    Detour, poverty zone, police war
    Going through each dawn
    Searchin' new ways for me to eat more
    Fast learner, Quiet Storm, play the back burner
    Bureaucrats, I react like Nat Turner
    Hold weight, used to rock kicks with no lace
    **** a soul mate, low heart pace, pulse at a slow rate
    Runnin' rapid, while others play as if they captive
    Brain's inactive, bein' subjected to this crab ****
    To each his own, **** the foulness need a week alone
    We can zone all day long on the speaker phone
    600, nine five North stay blunted, stress I came from it
    *** got drained from it
    The new breed star gazin', raisin' two seeds
    To be free the franchise is all a whole crew need, indeed
    Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    (RZA) Whips and full clips and ***** lips
    Rubber grips attached to hips
    Past the journey to the crib, the purest sickness curer
    Holy Quran Sura, leaves man to understand
    I stand up a rough briva
    Heart is bleedin', stress got my hair line receedin'
    God look we feedin' leadin' my seeds, back to Eden
    And stay suspicious of promiscuous *******
    Who don't wash and do dish and too big for your britches
    Lustin' riches, ******' the next man mistress
    You wonder why your ***** itches
    Fat ass sample wit out the glitches
    Shatter your mental, split your bean up like a lentel
    Disfigure your face you recognize him by the dental
    Hot lead from raw heat, left in store meat
    Lay it out on Broadstreet, before he
    Left all he heard was the echo from the shot
    Cops autopsy revealed he was stopped by the Glock
    Devils lettin' off SCUDS
    Thugs trapped up in HUD houses
    New York been infested by Bloods
    Lusting for colors of red
    More black lies done shed through
    Yet the blood travelin' through veins remain blue
    Boned out until we zone out, no doubt
    Chickenheads beg for the nine inch Applehead
    Their legs open like fallopian, lubricated by petroleum
    Nine months later comes the ovary explosion
    ***** you stupid
    A hundred dollars you couldn't recoup it
    When I reign the truth on your brain you muted
    Ruler Zig-Zag, Zig Allah, plus Allah Zig, Zag-Zig
    We addin' more knowledge to your wig
    (AZ) Yo, major large ****** get they grind on cash
    While the crab thinkin' ****** keep they mind on ass
    I guess most ************* ain't designed to last
    Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    (Word up, word up)
    Yeah (Wu-Tang, Firm up in this piece know what I mean)
    Holdin' it down stamp of approval, you know
    (Get ya brain washed, you know what I'm sayin')
    (Get your muscle tendered and straight)
    No doubt, no doubt (Word up)
    (The black God exists in the physical form, you know)
    The Firm baby, holdin' this, A to the Z, I know what time it is
    (Aight) Armageddon
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : AZ/Robert Diggs
    [00:00.472](AZ) Yeah, some Firm ****, you know what I mean?
    [00:05.687]For all the ******, in New York
    [00:07.615]All across the ************' world
    [00:10.326]Ain't nothin' changed yet, ****'s still real
    [00:15.746]Yo, major large ****** get they grind on cash
    [00:18.240]While the crab thinkin' ****** keep they mind on ass
    [00:20.978]I guess most ************* ain't designed to last
    [00:23.506]Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    [00:26.336]Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    [00:28.884]Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    [00:31.628]You know the routine - fast cars, rings, get a crew scene
    [00:34.641]We true fiends, old school style that's how we do things
    [00:37.401]Born and destined, hands on many investments
    [00:39.931]Strong, reflect this 'til I'm drawn back to the essence
    [00:42.869]Street wise, 36 waist, small feet size
    [00:45.555]The C.I.'s quick to slide off, once the heat rise
    [00:48.103]Detour, poverty zone, police war
    [00:50.505]Going through each dawn
    [00:51.745]Searchin' new ways for me to eat more
    [00:53.583]Fast learner, Quiet Storm, play the back burner
    [00:56.507]Bureaucrats, I react like Nat Turner
    [00:58.900]Hold weight, used to rock kicks with no lace
    [01:01.536]**** a soul mate, low heart pace, pulse at a slow rate
    [01:04.400]Runnin' rapid, while others play as if they captive
    [01:07.006]Brain's inactive, bein' subjected to this crab ****
    [01:09.506]To each his own, **** the foulness need a week alone
    [01:12.338]We can zone all day long on the speaker phone
    [01:15.001]600, nine five North stay blunted, stress I came from it
    [01:19.054]*** got drained from it
    [01:20.418]The new breed star gazin', raisin' two seeds
    [01:22.704]To be free the franchise is all a whole crew need, indeed
    [01:25.350]Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    [01:28.156]Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    [01:31.240](RZA) Whips and full clips and ***** lips
    [01:33.297]Rubber grips attached to hips
    [01:34.948]Past the journey to the crib, the purest sickness curer
    [01:37.939]Holy Quran Sura, leaves man to understand
    [01:40.060]I stand up a rough briva
    [01:41.618]Heart is bleedin', stress got my hair line receedin'
    [01:44.308]God look we feedin' leadin' my seeds, back to Eden
    [01:47.221]And stay suspicious of promiscuous *******
    [01:49.524]Who don't wash and do dish and too big for your britches
    [01:52.022]Lustin' riches, ******' the next man mistress
    [01:54.627]You wonder why your ***** itches
    [01:56.258]Fat ass sample wit out the glitches
    [01:58.106]Shatter your mental, split your bean up like a lentel
    [02:00.883]Disfigure your face you recognize him by the dental
    [02:03.206]Hot lead from raw heat, left in store meat
    [02:05.806]Lay it out on Broadstreet, before he
    [02:08.583]Left all he heard was the echo from the shot
    [02:10.651]Cops autopsy revealed he was stopped by the Glock
    [02:14.014]Devils lettin' off SCUDS
    [02:15.537]Thugs trapped up in HUD houses
    [02:17.354]New York been infested by Bloods
    [02:19.226]Lusting for colors of red
    [02:20.843]More black lies done shed through
    [02:22.400]Yet the blood travelin' through veins remain blue
    [02:24.702]Boned out until we zone out, no doubt
    [02:27.077]Chickenheads beg for the nine inch Applehead
    [02:29.406]Their legs open like fallopian, lubricated by petroleum
    [02:33.230]Nine months later comes the ovary explosion
    [02:35.746]***** you stupid
    [02:36.882]A hundred dollars you couldn't recoup it
    [02:38.854]When I reign the truth on your brain you muted
    [02:40.939]Ruler Zig-Zag, Zig Allah, plus Allah Zig, Zag-Zig
    [02:44.367]We addin' more knowledge to your wig
    [02:46.303](AZ) Yo, major large ****** get they grind on cash
    [02:48.895]While the crab thinkin' ****** keep they mind on ass
    [02:51.403]I guess most ************* ain't designed to last
    [02:54.050]Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    [02:56.685]Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    [02:59.367]Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past
    [03:02.583](Word up, word up)
    [03:03.763]Yeah (Wu-Tang, Firm up in this piece know what I mean)
    [03:07.324]Holdin' it down stamp of approval, you know
    [03:10.445](Get ya brain washed, you know what I'm sayin')
    [03:12.246](Get your muscle tendered and straight)
    [03:13.758]No doubt, no doubt (Word up)
    [03:15.205](The black God exists in the physical form, you know)
    [03:17.758]The Firm baby, holdin' this, A to the Z, I know what time it is
    [03:23.080](Aight) Armageddon