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Intro
Dear America. I'm only what you made me. Young, black and fuckin' crazy. Please save me. . I'm dyin' inside. Can't you see it in my eyes?. I'm hopeless, fearless on the outside.
If It Ain't One Thing...
[Foxy Brown]. Yes, dutty. It's ya girl Fox Brown and I'm comin' through ya town. Know what I mean, but for Luther I'ma keep this clean, yes (oh). . [Verse One: Luther Vandross (Foxy)].
It's Hard Being Wifee
Ughh. Lately why'know how that sayin' goes. "Be careful what you ask for in life. 'Cause you just might get it". Dependin' on what you ask for. What you get you might now be able to get out it.
Ill Na Na
One time. Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I. Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung. Foxy Brown, the ill na na (yeah, see'mon, yeah, see'mon). Destination (c'mon, see'mon) plat'.
Interlude... The Set Up
Welcome to the Shark Bar, do you have reservations?. Yeah, two for Brown. Right this way. Reservations?. Ah. . Baby. Yo whattup?. We need to talk. Talk about what?.
Intro - Broken Silence
[News Reporters Speaking]. "Rapper Foxy Brown was arrested today in Raleigh, North Carolina on. Misdemeaner charges for an alleged altercation with a hotel employee..
If I...
Uh, c'mon, yeah.. Brooklyn, Brooklyn, take it back, take it back.. If I... Fox boogie, ragtop, six drop,. Get caught, think not, light Brown,. 'Cause we're not to be stopped..
I'll Be
That's right, papa, that's right. How we do, yeah, I'll na na. Uh huh, uh, come on. . What up pop, brace yourself as I ride on top. Close your eyes as you ride, right out your socks.
I Gotta Know
[Foxy]:. Uh, uh, come on. Uh, uh, nana. Niggaz!. Yeah, you know about the Na Na. Everything laced up. Cartier swimwear BBS blazed up. Bare shit, let me undress.
I Need A Man
(I just need a). Yo 7, this is Fever man, yes, indeed. This is another Ill Na Na production. Ill Na Na, Def Jam, baby, all the way, yes. . From the streets of BK.
I Can't
[Intro]. Uh, why'know, uh, Boogie Brown, uh. How you expect me to love you, nigga. Can't even trust you, uh. . So he played you, right?. Shot a little game then he blazed you, right?.
I Don't Care
I I I DON'T CARE. I DON'T CARE. . [Chyna White]. Yo, consider me a roll model if there's beef in the club. I'm that lil' white bitch that's gonna throw bottles.
It's The Delinquentes
Yeah. I fetch my brazos hardcore down from the click-hi. Who's that - emanatin' funk through the speaker. Bass gets to pumpin' rucka's get to pumpin'.
If You Want Some
[Verse 1]. Once again it's me one of the three delinquents. Seems let loose from the noose now it's time to make G's. Oooh, Aaah, I hear a fat beat ballin'.
I'm Addicted
Come on, man, give me a dime. I got fienders for flavours of beats and rhymes. My brains gettin' heavy, I feel mad rejection. I feel the rushin' of your funk injection.
Ill Figures
When I write my lyrics, it's like, it's like. I want my shit to be phat, I want people to be able to understand. Yo, Anybody can rhyme, youknowhatimsaying.
I Luv
Aah!. . What's mine's I love and I fight push to shove. "Hand to hand" but you can't stop the love. You push to impress and I leave you with less. It's real love for the mics that I bless no quest.
Illside Of Town
In the illside of town where they murder niggas. Get down for your crown, murder, murder motherfuckers. In the illside of town where they murder niggas.
It's My Time
[Intro: Lyfe Jennings] (Rick Ross talking). It's my time (Rick Ross). It's my time (Finna' lay back on this shit man). (Dade County dope boy). . [Verse 1].
It's Real
Lets leave and lets go and I saw her. Gave me her number, told me call her. She got me feeling like Im baller. And Im so into you. . I told her, Lets go someplace quiet.
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