[Intro: Movie Sample]
"They can get to anyone, anywhere"

"Drugs, gambling, prostitution, all cash, all moved off-shore
And 30% of their clients are legitimate
I wouldn't break this Firm
When that happens, you're gonna go to jail like the rest of 'em
It'll happen someday, believe me
Your life as you know is over"

[Verse 1: Cormega]
A-yo! Guns and roses, sons and soldiers
Drug game, cocaine, Ac's and Range Rovers
Snakes plan up ways to set they own man up
For grams when they bag up Cristal White
At night, pistols might lift you like heat-seekin' missiles
Streets tempt you, police out to get you
'Cause niggas you ran with got knocked and snitched, too
Your bitch knew time you faced, you didn't hide the safe
Now she's fuckin' in your fly estate by the fireplace
My shine stay laced, mind's original
Firm La Familia — organized criminals, boy!
You just a hand-to-hand soldier, I'm a general
One-way ticket to Hell is what I'm sendin' you
Yo, you idiot rookie cops know my props go high
Like Himalayan mountains
'Mega bouncin' in the Z-3, countin' up G's with no doubt, dun
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