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Fox Boogie Lyrics - Ill Na Na - Foxy Brown

[Kid Capri] 

Ahh yeah... without a doubt! 

We up in here chillin', this is the Kid Capri 

And I'm in the house with Foxy Brown 

For the nine-pound, plus one 

And we got things goin' on, in a big way in here 

You know what I'm sayin? 

So what we gon' do right now is want you to get involved 

In what's about to happen, yo drop that Foxy 

 

[Foxy Brown] 

I'm Don like Perignon, peep me 

Continuously to (take money) indeed 

They keep frontin' my Firm'll keep sumpin' 

Fox uh-oh, freak sumpin' 

Be-12 Coupes flossin', high-post, off me 

Killin' em softly, like Fugees 

My lah be straight cheddar, in K sweater 

Them pussies fuck dicks, raw dog shit 

Bubblin' mad chips, hard in the six 

Where we at (Brooklyn!) uhh and you know that 

Niggaz'll get dismissed so peep this 

I flows on like heron 

Don like Deion, rewind the Ill, uhh, Na Na 

Layin' in the telon, Stone like Shar-on 

Let's see, niggaz say he really, yappin' about 

How that dick be all that, he blowin' backs out 

Please, I was in the drop three it was D 

And his man from D.C. on some straight P.D. 

I ain't mad Pa Pa, do your thing, get your thug on 

Keep holdin', and I'ma keep rollin' 

 

[Kid Capri Chorus] 

Now let me hear ya say uh! (uh) 

Ah Na Na, Na Na (na na, na na) 

And let me hear ya say uh! (uh!) 

Ah Na Na, Na Na (na na, na na) 

And let me hear ya say uh (uh) 

Ah Na Na, Na Na (na na, na na) 

Ah let me hear ya say uh! (uh!) 

Ah Na Na, Na Na (na na, na na) 

Well here we go 

 

[Foxy Brown] 

You know the Na Na is all that 

That's why I get briquettes, and lazarus, and all that 

In fact, my sex games, all that 

Cause when I do my thing, no turnin' back 

Bet that, I be stashin' in see-10 

Chrome Lauren, shittin' hard in the Benz 

Morocco bremen, niggaz scheamin 

Shoulda seen em, 850 why'all be men 

Gettin' his wild on, frontin' at the bar 

Guzzlin' that low, kiko (who he tryin' to style on?) 

Courvosier sipper, all day 

He was ballin', sway while the beat is 360 ways 

Anyway, I continues to floss 

Iceberg shit on the ass of course 

That's how we plays, high-post all day 

Come round my way, see a true player play 

Fox Boogie, straight ballin' all day 

You know how I do nigga', Firm way, hey 

 

[Kid Capri Chorus] 

 

[Foxy Brown] 

When it come to niggaz I'm game tight, game alright 

High-post, I plays, the frame all night 

Alright, life's ill, push twenty mil 

Easy, unplugged, fucks with, only thugs 

Pretty niggaz too but I'm, seein' you, uhh 

Definitely I'm, untouchable, hair 

Strokin' the Na Na is like cocoa 

Bitches a dime go loco for that flow doe 

Shit, it's dangerous, peep the wrist, uhh 

Explain this, rocks all crisp 

Chicks fuckin' for nuttin', please mama 

Betta get that cheese, villainese, on her knees 

Tell her fuck the mink, she want a Persian Land 

Frontin, from where he talkin' cribs then he sayin' sumpim' 

Sexual status, we's the baddest 

Girls, we got the weapons, niggaz, got to have this 

Pure shan Don frontin', to start sumpin' 

He buggin', lustin' over nuttin', cause I'm gone 

 

[Kid Capri Chorus] 

 

[Kid Capri] 

Rrrahh, yeah word up this is the Kid Capri 

Along with Foxy Brown, big shouts to The Firm 

Big shouts to the Track-Masters 

Big shouts to all my people in the Boogie Down be 

Word up, and everybody all over the world! 

Cause it's goin' down like that 

As we gon' get this money 

We up outta here... Love... 

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