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Black Girl Lost
I knew a girl name tanesha from the bronx. Grew up in castle hill with two nieces and her aunt. Her moms and her sister, everyday and night moms. Tucked her in and kissed her hugging her tight singing this song.
Blow My Whistle - Duet W/utada Hikaru
(Utada Hikaru). . Mmm, Oooh, Oh. . (Foxy Brown). . Yeah, Uh, Yeah. Y'all know y'all see us in the Benz or that Rover. Fresh pair of And 1's, Luis? Pull over.
Birth Of Foxy Brown
[[Intro]]Uh, y'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?.
Baller B****
[Pretty Boy]. Yo Fox and $hort, yo. Don't let that pretty shit fool you, yo. I ain't pay that bitch phone bill. . [Foxy]. This is for all my ballin' ass bitches.
Baller Bitch
[Pretty Boy]. Yo Fox and $hort, yo. Don't let that pretty shit fool you, yo. I ain't pay that bitch phone bill. . [Foxy]. This is for all my ballin' ass bitches.
Big Bad Mamma
[Fox] Ahh, Trackmasters. My boo. [Dru] Dru Hill, Foxy. [Fox] Right. [Dru] Ill na na na, Na Na. [Fox] Na Na, uhh, that's the shit. . [Foxy Brown]. Playa haters every minute want to stop my dough (uh-huh).
B.k. Anthem
[Chorus]. Lemme tell you where I grew up at. Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that. Where them fake thugs got they vest-es chewed up at. Brooklyn beef! Who want that?.
Baby Mother
Phone rings.. . Hello?. . Phone goes dead.. Phone rings again.. . Hello?. Bitch. Ey yo, who is this?. Yo, this is fuckin' Baby Mother, put yo man on the phone.
730
Whoa, whoa. What the plurrr is this, Yo!. . They say I'm 730, say I spaz out. FB is ill, she'll wild out. Can y'all feel my pain?. I can't let it slide.
Album Version
All that I have is all that you've given me. Did you never worry that I'd come to depend on you. I gave you all the love I had in me. Now I find you've lied and I can't believe it's true.
(holy Matrimony) Letter To The Firm
[Chorus]. Uh, I mean damn. Me and you forever hand in hand. I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand. I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em.
(holy Matrimony) Letter From The Firm
Uhh, I mean damn. Me and you forever hand in hand. I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand (understand). I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em).
Western Ways
[Verse 1]. Book me a flight to 30 cities round this land. Give me a fat sack of weed and some cash in hand. Some vatos that can handle themselves out on the road.
Wallah
[Verse 1]. Somebody's knockin' on the door somebody's ringin' the bell. Somebody's knockin' on the door and we got em all scared as hell. But you ain't gotta open up still I bust through.
Underground Connection
What up, what up. Yeah, yeah. East coast, west coast, flava in the mothafuckin house.. . (Hurricane G). Hurricane G and the m*thaf*ckin Delinquent Habits.
Tres Delinquentes
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'.
Tres Delinquentes (spanglich Version)
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'.
Tres Deliquentes
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.
The Return Of The Tres
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.
This Is L.a.
[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'.
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