[andre rison]. Hey rison, runnin' with fox. You shoulda seen they faces. Straight packin' the kc from green bay. Back to j' with the mami from bk. Hot tubs and yacht clubs is how we play.
Fox, whassup Fox?. What's up Case, how ya doin' baby?. Chillin', what's going down?. Ain't nothin', about to lace this track for ya real quick. Ya gonna flow in the joint for me?.
Ughh ughh yeah. This is Beanie Seigel. That Philly cat playin' wit that silly rap. Put your weight up not your hate up niggas. You know how you play quiet towns and tie 'em down.
[Foxy Brown]. I'm the best and baddest chick that you've ever known. Uhhh, straight dissin' my flows, like cats be lickin' my toes, ohh. Betta backed up, only sex ones that are sacked up.
Hook 1: Why, why, why, why? I'ma in love, I'ma love with this man. Why, why, why, why? I'm in love, I'm in love.... 1st Verse: PIMPIN'! Don't you get enough pussy at home? Tell me. What really make this nigga wan roam? How could he diss me wit Tonya, Keisha, Tiffany, Sharra, and Lucy? All of these hoe groupies. I speak the truth. I never run my mouth loosely and like I told you this bitch is a soldier. Been fuckin' wit him since he drove the Corrola. Gave him the Beamer, even bought him Lucci Marianas now. I switched him up. Switch his whole wrist game up. You see I never shoulda fuck'd wit this lame buck I. Kept him fresh, kept his lil toe game up. Now he wanna have this bitch in my Hummer truck? And if I catch him burn this cocksucker shit up. Like A. Basset. Oh! I GETS SO DRASTIC. A woman scorn have you layin' in the castic and still I cry. Why oh why? NO!.
Number one baby. Black Hand, Movado, gangsta. Ayo, I gotta do this with my stylin voice. Ayo. . See it's the Louboutin leather pump Don Diva. Get my Kevin Chiles on call me Don Diva.
[Intro: Young Gavin]. Fox Five, let's go. . [Verse One: Foxy Brown]. See it ain't no party like a Fox Brown party. 'cause a Fox Brown party don't stop.
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[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.
(-Intro-). Fever Baby. OK, alright. Brooklyn,. Uh-Oh Uh-Oh. Yeah Uh Huh. . Bitches throw ya drinks up, Style when we be comin' in. Niggas throw ya guns up, Whyle when we be runnin in.
[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.
Lord have mercy, I'm so controversy. Bet you've never seen a star cry. I gave you my life. My blood, sweat, and tears. Hip-hop's bad girl for ten fuckin' years.
Blu Cantrell Hit Em Up Style (oops!) Album: Single. Verse 1:. While he was schemin'. I was leanin' in the beamer just steamin'. Can't believe that I caught my man cheatin'.
Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit' me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit' me. . Oh, Nana F-O wit the X.
Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit' me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit' me. . Oh, Nana F-O wit the X.
What the fuck is this?. This is outrageous. That's some Mario Brothers shit. I come to the studio drunk already. That's how I does it. It's nothing. We got your back Fox.