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No One's Lyrics - Ill Na Na - Foxy Brown

Member Mossy, 'member the sweet dreams 

'Member the cocoa leaves, 'member Sega Gene-sis 

Now we live in love like Genovese, stash twenty G's ease 

Crib in Belize please, forever cheese 

Crib all fresh high-tech nigga, art deco 

In the villa room, sippin Demi Sec, ohh? 

Seperate the classiest from the nastiest 

bugs, on some ninety-six ill shit 

Niggaz used to rock Swatches and style 'member? 

Now they 'bezle on the Rolexes chips like December 

in Havana, the Cabana, Copa 

Now Fox is flippin more chips than Oprah 

Lizard skin sofa, ice flooded Don 

like Imelda Marcos, the Donness, I be the peron 

pure precon foot action Tone 

like the Brax-ton, Fox nigga get your smash on 

 

No one's gonna love you, the way I do 

Nobody, I can love you better 

No one's gonna love you, the way I do 

Nobody, baby your best bet is me 

 

It was the floss thang, for them niggaz to thug walk thang 

and for the chips, Reeboks and New York thang 

Small thang, and to the hottest, Goddess 

Caramel skin-tel, try this, and die the hardest 

Heartless, it was cool to shoot skully 

He's remind me, something like R. Kelly 

Back in the days, maxes and cresses 

Now it's 6's with chrome rellies, and BBSes 

Undress this, no deal, no skills off this 

and from where I was holdin, before this 

Bad chick before all this, peep the wrist action 

Fendi sell ices around the bezelle 

No sale, suited up in Bendel, Boogie 

Oh well, could tell, I floss well, uhh 

Peep the hustle, steamed shrimps and mussels 

 

Lampin, in the Hamptons, quarter mile from Russell's 

 

No one's gonna love you, the way I do 

Nobody, I can love you better 

No one's gonna love you, the way I do 

Nobody, baby your best bet is me 

 

If we was all Don like DeMarco, runnin crazy 

 

niggaz, won't be haters, ballin, like briqueze 

Presedential suites at Ramada, in Nevada 

Cheese like Ricotta nigga, bet I'm droppin 

twenty G's on roulette, playa, what you bet? 

 

The Cris have a nigga trippin wet, uhhhh 

Seven figs on a bet, 84 be 48 

Five on the plate, high stake, indo 

Bet they went from Pujos to pushin Benz-o's 

Dippin on a van whip with the dipped Lorenzo's 

The sassiest, mahogany Brown 

Switch from, rockin lottoes to coppin movados 

Peep the mix like mulatto, feel on 

Tryin to chill on the ville sit back and get these mill-ions 

Yeah, now you ballin, please 

Your stash wasn't swollen till my dough started rollin 

 

No one's gonna love you, the way I do 

Nobody, I can love you better 

No one's gonna love you, the way I do 

Nobody, baby your best bet is me 

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