Songtext:
* translation of ntm's verses follows at the end of these lyrics Autoscheiben Folie
[nas] Yeah, affirmative action, with my crew, ntm This is nas escobar [kool shen] International remix Check the lyrics [ntm] Chacun sa mafia ,chacun sa mille-fa Mmh, baby, come wicked nigger
[az] You sit back relax catching contacts Sip your cognac And let's all wash this money Through this laundry mat Sneak attack A new cat is back worth top dollar In fact touch mines and i'll react Like a rock wilder
Who pull the late We play for high stakes at gun point Catch'em and break undress'em tie'em With tape no escape The corleone fettucini capone Roam in your own zone Get kidnapped and clapped in your dome We go it sewn The firm art of war is unknown Lower your tone face it Homicide cases get blown Aristocrats Politician daily with diplomats See me i'm an official mack Lex coup triple black
[kool shen] Pas de don corleone dans mon quartier Mais si tu deconnes jusqu'au bout faudra jouer les bonnes 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 divise 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
Chorus [foxy brown] the firm, baby [ntm] chacun sa mafia , chacun sa mille-fa Aujourd'hui ça se passe comme ça [foxy brown] the firm, baby [ntm] chacun sa mafia [nas] nas with ntm yo the firm connect
[nas] Yo my mind is seeing through your design Like blind fury I shine jewelry sippin' on crusted grapes We lust papes And push cakes Inside the casket at just's wake It's sickening he just finish bidding upstate And now the project 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 And mr coffee Feds cost me 2 mil to get the system off me Life's a bitch But god forbid the bitch divorce me I be flooded with ice or hell fire kid scorch me Cuban cigars Meetin' foxy at the mars Movin' cars Your top poppy sr escobar
Pour tous mes peeps, je le balance avec mes tripes J'applique Et nous affecte, cherche pas, y'a même plus rien qui nous implique Même la vie nous tient a 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 sociét?parallele, On a le vent dans le dos prêt a 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
Chorus (2x)
[joey starr] seine-saint-denis style
[foxy brown] (this verse was removed in the radio/video edit) In a black camaro Firm deep all my niggas hail the black esparo Wallabees be the apparel Through the darkest tunnels I got visions of multimillions in the biggest bundle In the lex pushed by my nigga jungle He money bags got moet shan dor Bundle in 62 They ain't got a clue what we about to do My whole team we shittin' hard like czar Sosa, foxy brown, cormega and escobar I keep a fat marquis piece Laced in all the illest snake skin Armani sweaters carolina herarra 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 3 We got three-quarters of another key The firm baby, volume one uh!
[ntm] seine-saint-denis style (3x) Suprême ntm nas dans la place Seine-saint-denis style ... (fading out)
--- * this section is a translation of the french verses in the song * ---
[kool shen] No don corleone in my area But if you fuck up you'll have to do dirt But there's no time for dreamin' Here when you go up, jealous people come Even angels want you dead Know unity is power but wisery divides And in time of crisis, everybody watch its own business Every man to his mafia, every man to his family Even the government is working like this Only scheming hidden as state secret
[joey starr] For all my peeps, i finger him I act It affects us, don't look, we're not implicated in anything anymore We act in the shadow Being aware of our power The fact that we are numerous That's how we live in this fuckin' parallel society We got the wind in our back ready to fly with our own wings Here is no hole, no... No time for all this In my area man I only saw children killing themselves downstair
