Firma - Przeciwko kurestwu i upadkowi zasad

[Wilku WDZ]
HG WWA and Firma KRK, yes
one shot is as addictive as crack, rap
it's not for the sauce is not for the applause, see
judge for yourself who gives a seal, from whom shines the glow
WDZ is again in your dreams, fact
you have another beat, another track does not go into the forest
End of your time, you remain without a chance
No questions, you're still yourself or you play someone else.
This is our world, against whoring pact
Death for informers, without pity for those rags
The raw truth, feel the taste of every wack
We move on mark (bang) and bite the dust

[Popek]
Against whoring we have whole bunch of people
You are from the street and you put dick in it
It's not nice, zero class
Moola on top, morale at the bottom
Bluntly, you are an ordinary bunch of losers
Exactly, this ride did not come from nothing
Youngster wants to earn - cuts his own buddy
There's more and more on the street
You down your hands
That's because you have rules and heart
You get something that whore did not possess any more
Hemp Gru, Firma untie your hands
Clench fist, with whoring fight like a pitbull - to death
Faith in your rules will enlighten your way
I'm with you, I'm from Firma to the burial board

(x2)
It's against whoring and collapse of rules
Be elegant, money is not the most important
And remember: good people need help
At concerts I salute them

[Tadek]
We are still the same, still the same old song
Our work acts as trees for blunt
Because it's on illegal, but with the large power
Good people are listening to us, and the flowers burn the blunt
Nothing good forecast those who do not understand
Our principles and values, which the whores laugh for
Dogs handcuffs the teenage thieves
He steals in life more, but they are serving the jail time
The informers also chop and do the drugs
How many such situations that homies cheat?
You don't give a fuck about old friends, quickly you are going to find new
Money rules the majority, less numerous are in respect
Now for some, who wear hip-hop clothes
those who enjoy when the boy goes to the jail
Hardcore Valley, it reminds you something?
You had to be careful, not to call the fuckin' dogs

(x2)
It's against whoring and collapse of rules
Be elegant, money is not the most important
And remember: good people need help
At concerts I salute them

[Bosski Roman]
You have a team, a knife in your pocket, you think: I'm in charge
But this is not like that boy, here rule money
But, I think, the money won't win with us
Because in land of our minority rule the honor
By the end be righteous, confident and without fear
Keep distance from suckers, and for your brethren be right
If you risk, do not do this fun
Avoid the accused bench
Besides they rip still, fucking whores
Their alleged objections are greatly exaggerated
They have movies in their heads, their minds are distorted
Fictional characters like Don Vito Corleone
And conspiracy with police is the greatest plague
On the street he sees - on district he tells
In raport there is not that he was talking
Give-away will not know who give the lie to them
There was no paper, enough was the word
Sucker got fucked anonymously
Against collapse of the rules Firma operates hardcore
Against whoring begins a new campaign

[Pomidor]
For this piece of writing I participate willingly
People vouch for me and I vouch for them
Firma Hemp Gru, homies with the rules
Let it be between the good squads
And he who does not - get the fuck off
Hardcore record
Bitch beware of the prison walls
Because there are people like us, homies with rules
People who control suckers
Bitch if you sold, you are sold
Meet us, you will be kicked
Firma Hemp Gru, street freaks
Next part of 2008 hardcore

(x2)
It's against whoring and collapse of rules
Be elegant, money is not the most important
And remember: good people need help
At concerts I salute them

[Bilon]
Even as a kid I knew what the pact is
I did not know, however, the strength it has
Once incorporated in face to face,
By the end of days, it was the start without the finish
Elo man, do you see what I see?
Our beautiful world blends dark colors
If like me you have made the pact with life
It is the rules, with all the punks fight

[Kali]
I believe in you guys, because I believe in myself
Hold on brother, a better tomorrow will come
Each of us has flaws, but we have something
we will never give up - rules
Thanks to them we can do it
lead us away from betrayal
Fuck the police, their agreements
F.I.R.M.A.'s words are as sharp as swords
Remember rats, we do not ever give up
No mercy, our values system
I break whore's bones, for them there is no holiness
Fucking punks, I was myself, I'm still and will remain
And what about you? Youngsters, you want to understand, sell brothers?
Becaus of you, morons, we can lose it all
Open your eyes, it can not to go down the drain
Respect for people whose home is correction facility

[Bilon]
(x4)
It's a new era, it does your brain sludge
For your moves you are responsible by yourself