Desperados lyrics

Artist  : Firm, The 
Song : Desperados



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Nas:
You ever dance with the devil under the
pale moonlight.
Desperados. Travlin. What the
fucks up son. We could
do this word up we
could this.

Chrous:
Spendin to many
nights on the hyena gettin right
Breakin big
face bennies, bettin against the freindly
dice
I can't call it, It's goin to good to
spoil it
Tell it like it is, the raw shanala
we bough it
To many nights on the hyena gettin
right
Breakin big face bennies, bettin against
the freindly dice
I can't call it, It's goin
to good to spoil it
Tell it like it is, the
raw shanala we bough it

Canibus:
At a
thousand degree Celsius I make MCs melt
Fuckin
my record label I appear courtesy of my
self
Let me explain how I maintain thresh
holes to pain
I walk across the sun bearfoot
lookin for shame
I rearrange your rib cage
like a 12 gauge at close range
And change the
poistion of your frame
My hard raps penetrates
through your hard hats and all that nigga
Get
ya wig pealed back
I scalpe you like the
Indians on horse back
Running bull will hit
you harder than running back
Stunning man with
brave and cunning rap
Swiftly running laps
around 48 tracks
Like uncut crack you feines
keep coming back
Heads is flippin like
acrobats on gym mats
From wacks to antelope
tapes to digital decks
It's critacal black
that Canibus is ill like that
In fact perhaps
you should quit rap
Instead of always tryin ta
dis fact
And niggas keep tellin you that ya
shits wack
I rip rafts
Hardcore raps rushin
you to the floor mat
Put you in the figure
fourth, breakin taw rats
Jump of the top turn
buckuler land on your back
Til I hear it
snaple, crakle, the ref says chill black
You
get clapped bringin the wrong raps to
combat
Like bringin a paint gun to a shoot out
with real gats
Ya'll niggas is wack, rappin
over microphone feed back
My intelligence
begins where yours peaks at
From Fox Boogie
and the see through bras year
The nasty Nas
year
My nigga Nature will explain further if
it's not clear

Nas & Foxy
Brown:
Millionaire look at the sky
Make
sure its still there
Ice grill stairs that my
jewelry is in heavy year
Pian Carden backin a
dapa den dime
Now flex, table rex, Fox rock
Inklein

Nas(2x):
Initiated to the firm
shit
Real thugs learn quick
Sit back and
feel the ultimate hit

Az:
Go lock
in
Do the knowledge
Follow the doctrun, we
clockin
On your air waves keepin it
rockin
Blaze up, lift fire, light your purple
haz up
Fix ya tire, bitch ass niggas they
should be caged up
So raise up fuck the
playin
I'm sick of layin
I could split your
spleen off of SK
Sheels rickashean
Snatched
up in supreme court
Eyes half shut
Gold
defeandant court of life sentance seem to crack
up
We act what, to real
Bag two
mil
Nigga cool steal
Bet I'll be home
before the news will
Blast fuse and leave
purple frank matthews
Perhaps you confuse the
concept black, cash rules
Inkier
Another
halmo deas involved
Known frezze condo
C's
Seven keys dissolved
Daily routine,
speakin up fo niggas who sling
Hand to hand on
them street corners clamin you king
It's time
to lock this
Join with us, let your glock
spick up through the toxic
Only fake niggas
drocsnitch
Get your guns out it don't take
much for me to dumn out
Play one route, lay ya
shit down and run south

Nature:
What's
the cause of this shit
More statistics, deeper
than the laws of physics
Malabu sand the
gorgeous bitches
Weed from 1-2-5, my whole
crew live
A true desperado, one that never
choose sides
And show sympathy
Just QB, an
annotate
Stock exchange
Top of the
game
Watch them mention me
Image is nothin
just obey your thirst
I blaze the puple haze
sit in the day then display your birth
For
those concern or just eager to learn I speak for
the firm
With a zone to the chubbier ta
burn
Stashin my richies past
traditions
Like Olympics pass the
torch
Flip shit so ya'll could picture my
thoughts, I'm driftin
It's tight ill wakin up
lookin like filth
Twenty years younger same
hunger same ice grill
Genetically form grade A
petagrey
Born on the crime rhymes a swift
tounge
Helta set it free
Theoretically peep
how we bless this
Young and restless,
Guns
and westins learnin to connect through
lessons
From coop fees to camps, niggas shoot
wack
It's a proven fact, 97 mine ya'll niggas
move back

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