[Featuring Havoc]. [Foxy] Uhh, uh-huh, Firm. [Havoc] Infamous. [Foxy] The Brook-lyn, Q-be. . [chorus]. [Foxy] My mind is the drama, that got me lookin back.
Tramp!. What you call me?! Tramp!. What you call me?! Tramp!. What you call me?! Tramp!. What you call me?!. . Homegirls attention you must pay. So listen close to what I say.
Uh yeah uh, The Firm. Lust, hate, envy, jealousy. Connivin niggaz. Nigga nature, uh, yeah. . Jumped out the ride, floss high, black tie. Cocoa to lye, three guys, slanted eyes.
Shimmering memories.. up in the studio gettin' low. Listening it's the realest shit I've ever wrote. This is a letter. From Inga. To my mother, and my brothers, and my baby.
Me da orignial ras cluda. Jean Paul Claude!. (Aiy, aiy, aiy, aiy). Jusy give me some room!. (Stinkin gwal!). Make ya momma sing!. . My guns, my funds keep both in eyes range.
[Pretty Boy]. Yo, tell Foxy to hold all that down. Aight, hold on. . [Foxy]. Uhh, that's cool. First bitch, what. . [Foxy Brown]. There ya'll bitches go, straight yappin' again.
I flex my brasos hard core down for the clicka'. Who's that eminating funk through the speaka'. Bass gets to thumpin' ruckas get to pumpin'. Who's that rockin' got the party start jumpin'.
I flex my brasos hard core down for the clicka'. Who's that eminating funk through the speaka'. Bass gets to thumpin' ruckas get to pumpin'. Who's that rockin' got the party start jumpin'.
I fix my bass goes hardcore. down for cleek-hi. whose that enemeny pump through the speaker. bass gets to pumping rutas get to pump it. who's that rap king gets the party stop jumpin.
Es la vida quatro vente pistos pointed. Botella empty first ten rows annointed. The fiesta's poppin and all fingers pointed. Irie eyed vatos got the whole crowd jointed.
[Verse 1]. It's time to amount an enormous amount of muscle. Move in like 5th batalian while woofers gonna bring trouble. Que quieres a mia moving to make me a little somethin'.
Verse 1. Temptation came knockin this is what he said. Come inside and ride it's time to flow your head. I got pictures of all your dreams. I got the inside track to all your pleasure filled screams.
[Ives]. Somebody said that there was bud here. I'm kinda broke so I hope they're spreadin love here. You know that if I had some herbals you know that I would share.
Chasin' to the bottom. 'Til I've finally caught 'em. Dreams fall deep. Where voices come a-chimin'. Moanin' and a-rhymin'. Warnin' me their words are.
The sun was red, and the fires were roarin'. Stars aligned and the webs were spun. I coulda sworn I heard my spirit soarin'. Guess I'm always chasin' the sun.
There's a rugged road on the prairie. Stretchin' all across the last frontier. There a stranger strives solitary. Blessed is the lonesome pioneer. . Roll on, roll on, roll on, night birds are flyin'.
Succumb to the line. The finishing time. The long distance runner. Has stopped on the corner. But I won't give up. Although I've stopped too. . Before the end of me and you.
Hunted hounded. By wolves in human skin. Hated for loving. How can love be a sin. . Let them brandish their flames. I'll stand my ground. Spend my life locked in chains.
You might be a better friend. Still I can make it through What's left. Into the hallway, I wasn't afraid. Of my, my better day. . And I'm not functioning that way.
See some people tell you who you are. Tell you who you aint. Tell you who what you can. Tell you what you cant. Say youre a sinner. Say youre a saint.