Foxy Brown
Firm Biz Remix
[Intro: Nature]
The world famous Firm thing, for you and yours
Show the whole world how we run this business
It's the remix, yo
Check out my fam

[Verse 1: Half A Mill]
Milliato, used to cop blow from Billy Blanco
Little willies roll choco in Phillies and pop Mo'
Wheelie 650's with my eyes closed, designer clothes
Wine-and-dine with finer hoes
They kinda rock diamond shines on they toes
Sign throwers, nine told us, high rollers, I know this
Keep my mind focused, rhymes are focused, rhyme dopest
N***as can't believe my mind wrote this
I was raised in a family of lye smokers
850i's wide Rovers, fuck a chauffeur, we drive high, never sober
Drive-by with the scope up, black Scarface coked up

[Verse 2: Nature]
There are very few cats I respect in this game
If you're lookin' through the credits, n***a, check for your name
And if it's not there, some'll complain that it's not fair
The way I popped up and hot all year
It's like a scarlet fever, take the hearts of all non-believers
Movin' with sharks, make it more hard to reach us
Dark lips be the God features
Flashin' mo' stacks, bald-headed as a Kojak
Keepin' shows packed, then the money flows, kid
N***as on my nuts like they honey-roasted
Rock Lo shit, double-XL to hide the fo'-fifth
Celebratin' this life, the whole clique
[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
World's, world's, world's famous
World's, world's, world's famous
I'm talkin' Firm Biz to you, baby
Firm Biz, Firm Biz, Firm Biz, Firm Biz, for me!

[Verse 3: AZ]
Goal expeditions, stroll with street codes, shittin'
Chose to listen, chiseled dice, Role's that glisten
Stole your wisdom, went against your whole solar system
Chromes dishin', two players know the mission
Guns ready for Benjamins, it becomes deadly
Before you fire — take aim, hold steady
Hoes for the Highness, ski-boatin' in Bahamas
Nostradamus, nationwide, clothes the finest
Laced jiggy, Coupé pushers — race wit' me
From 850's to GT Mitsubishi's
Moe'd up, moolah slowed me up, froze me up
Sex drive drove me nuts
For the world — every boy, every girl
Low-fade, Afro, braids, waves and curls
Love the ladies, I'm like a stretch 6 Mercedes
Dick 'em down crazy, this shit is crazy!

[Verse 4: Foxy Brown]
The world famous, cats throw they lips to the anus
Little bitch keep the fo'-fifth, the stainless
All that fake shit you came with
Is why I cop the Lincoln Av' and you still push the same shit
Fuck a bitch, y'all hoes is detrimental
Fake Chanel shit and a rental
It's real simple — when you ballin', that's when they runnin' wit' you
When you fallin', man, them hoes ain't fuckin' wit' you
Motherfuckin' right! I'ma flash my ones
Hold my n***as down, yes! And I rep for my dunns
Uh! Worl-world famous
Firm family stay tight like some virgin pussy, uh!
[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
World's, world's, world's famous
World's, world's, world's famous
I'm talkin' Firm Biz to you, baby
Firm Biz, Firm Biz, Firm Biz, Firm Biz, for me!

[Verse 5: Nas]
We on a road to the top of the globe, launchin' off
Like the way a rocket explode, never change course
Been everywhere, in this game seven years
Champagne tears for players who ain't here
Been across seas that's around the hemisphere
Ripped up arenas like Madison Square
Pullin' the finest girls with the phattest gear
Lots of ass out there, but we had our share
Built a house on a mountain, on top of the peak
Acres of green grass, still watchin' the street
For the trife individuals, protectin' my life
Indivisible, under-gar' flexin' my ice
Never stress small things, what's promised will come
If you rich, then expect all drama to come
Broke n***as don't see it yet
When you get a ki, I bet
Friends ain't friends, girls wanna see you wet up
Hopin' that you self-destruct
Got my balls and my word, and I just don't give a fuck!
Live it up, where ya Henn'? Get a cup
N***as get the money, stay tossin' it up!
What!
[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
World's, world's, world's famous
World's, world's, world's famous
I'm talkin' Firm Biz to you, baby
Firm Biz, Firm Biz, Firm Biz, Firm Biz, for me!