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Star Cry

Foxy Brown none none none Lord have mercy,...

When The Lights Go Out

Foxy Brown none none none [INTRO: Foxy Brown] Yeah,...

Dreams Of Fucking A D-Boy

Foxy Brown none none none [Speaking:] Yo, Dam, I’m...

We’re On Fire

Foxy Brown none none none Number one baby Black...

Broken Silence

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy Brown speaking] The...

Saddest Day

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy] This one,...

So Hot (Remix)

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro – Foxy...

I Don’t Care

Foxy Brown none none none I I I...

Gangsta Boogie

Foxy Brown none none none La La La...

Na Na Be Like

Foxy Brown none none none Trini.. yeah yes,...

Run Yo Shit

Foxy Brown none none none [Noreaga] Eww! What the fuck...

‘Bout My Paper

Foxy Brown none none none [Mystikal] If it ain’t...

Run Dem

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy] Whoa[Cham] A...

Hood Scriptures

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy Brown] HEY, you’re...

Tables Will Turn

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro: Foxy Brown...

7:30

Foxy Brown none none none Whoa, whoa What the...

The Letter

Foxy Brown none none none [Ron Isley] (shimmering memories.....

B.K. Anthem

Foxy Brown none none none Lemme tell you...

Oh Yeah

Foxy Brown none none none I’m the most...

Fallin’

Foxy Brown none none none [Young Gavin] Through this...

Broken Silence – Intro

Foxy Brown none none none [News Reporters Speaking] “Rapper...

It’s Hard Being Wifee

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Ughh, ladies, y’know...

Baby Mother

Foxy Brown none none none [Phone rings][Foxy] –...

Tramp

Foxy Brown none none none (Tramp) Whatchu call me?...

BWA

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy] Ughh, let me...

Baller Bitch

Foxy Brown none none none [Pretty Boy] Yo Fox...

Can U Feel Me Baby

Foxy Brown none none none [Pretty Boy] My peoples...

Ride (Down South)

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Let’s get it...

4-5-6

Foxy Brown none none none [Beanie Sigel] Ughh, ughh,...

Bonnie And Clyde, Pt. 2

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Bust your guns,...

I Can’t

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Uh, y’know, uh,...

Bomb Ass

Foxy Brown none none none Ready to carry...

Job

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Ughh, gimme some Ughh,...

Dog And A Fox

Foxy Brown none none none [DMX] Uhhhh, uhhhhhh Let’s do...

Hot Spot

Foxy Brown none none none Guess who’s back!...

Chyna Whyte

Foxy Brown none none none Chyna White.. uh.....

Outro

Foxy Brown none none none [Barry White impersonator] Oh...

I’ll Be

Foxy Brown none none none [Jay-Z] That’s right, papa,...

Fox Boogie

Foxy Brown none none none [Kid Capri] Ahhhhhhh yeah…...

No One’s

Foxy Brown none none none ‘Member Mossy, ‘member...

Ill Na Na

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro: Method Man] One...

The Chase

Foxy Brown none none none Uhhhh yeahhhh uh,...

If I…

Foxy Brown none none none Uhh, c’mon yeah...

Interlude…The Set Up

Foxy Brown none none none [restauraunt background noise][waiter]...

The Promise

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy] Uhh, uh-huh,...

Get Me Home

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy] Yeah… (ahhh...

Foxy’s Bells

Foxy Brown none none none Fox Boogie Brown...

(Holy Matrimony) Letter From The Firm

Foxy Brown none none none Uhh, I mean...

Intro…Chicken Coop

Foxy Brown none none none [Rich Nice] The following...

Whatcha Gonna Do

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro: Young Gavin]Fox...

Tramp

Foxy Brown none none none (Tramp) Whatchu call...

The Promise

Foxy Brown none none none Foxy]Uhh, uh-huh, Firm...

Talk To Me

Foxy Brown none none none [Pretty Boy] Yo,...

The Chase

Foxy Brown none none none Uhhhh yeahhhh uh,...

Stylin’ (remix)

Foxy Brown none none none REEEEMMMIXXX!! [Baby]Boss, I see...

Tables Will Turn

Foxy Brown none none none [-Intro] Foxy Brown...

Stylin’

Foxy Brown none none none (-Intro-)Fever Baby OK,...

So Hot (remix)

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro – Foxy...

Saddest Day

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy] This one,...

Run Yo Shit (capone-n-noreaga)

Foxy Brown none none none [Noreaga]Eww!What the fuck...

Run Dem

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy] Whoa[Cham] A...

Ride (Down South)

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Let’s get...

Na Na Be Like

Foxy Brown none none none Trini.. yeah yes,...

No One’s

Foxy Brown none none none ‘Member Mossy, ‘member...

Letter To The Firm (Holy Matrimony)

Foxy Brown none none none Uhh, I mean...

Magnetic

Foxy Brown none none none [Pharell]Yeah, yeah, yeah,...

Letter To The Firm

Foxy Brown none none none Uhh, I mean...

Job

Foxy Brown none none none Ughh Gimme some...

La Familia

Foxy Brown none none none Ill Na Na...

J.O.B

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Ughh, gimme...

Intro… Chicken Coop

Foxy Brown none none none [Rich Nice]The following...

It’s Hard Being Wifee

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Ughh, ladies,...

Intro – Broken Silence

Foxy Brown none none none [News Reporters Speaking]"Rapper...

Interlude… The Set Up

Foxy Brown none none none [waiter] Welcome to...

Ill Na Na

Foxy Brown none none none Intro: Method Man...

If I…

Foxy Brown none none none Uhh, c’mon yeah...

I’ll Be

Foxy Brown none none none [Jay-Z] That’s right,...

I Can’t

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Uh, y’know,...

Hood Scriptures

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy Brown]HEY, you're...

Hot Spot

Foxy Brown none none none Uh-huh uh, UHH...

Hardcore

Foxy Brown none none none [Nas Escobar] What?...

Fuck Somebody Else

Foxy Brown none none none chorus: You gonna...

Gangsta Boogie

Foxy Brown none none none La La La...

Get Me Home

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy] Yeah… (ahhh...

Foxy’s Bells

Foxy Brown none none none Fox Boogie Brown...

Firm Fiasco

Foxy Brown none none none Verse One: Nas...

Fox Boogie

Foxy Brown none none none [Kid Capri] Ahhhhhhh...

Firm Biz

Foxy Brown none none none Verse One: AZ...

Fallin’

Foxy Brown none none none [Young Gavin]Through this...

Firm All Stars

Foxy Brown none none none Pretty Boy: TrackMasters...

Dog And A Fox

Foxy Brown none none none (DMX)Uhhhhh, uhhhhhhLets do...

Desperado

Foxy Brown none none none [Nas Escobar] You...

Dog & A Fox

Foxy Brown none none none [DMX] Uhhhh, uhhhhhh...

Chyna Whyte

Foxy Brown none none none Chyna White.. uh.....

Come Fly With Me

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy Brown &...

Chyan White

Foxy Brown none none none Chyna White.. uh.....

Can You Fell Me Baby

Foxy Brown none none none [Pretty Boy] My...

Can You Feel Me Baby

Foxy Brown none none none [Pretty Boy]My peoples...

Bwa

Foxy Brown none none none [Featuring Mia X...

Can U Feel Me Baby

Foxy Brown none none none [Pretty Boy] My...

Broken Silence

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy Brown speaking]The...

Bout My Paper

Foxy Brown none none none [Mystikal]If it ain't...

Bonnie & Clyde Part II

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro]Bust your guns,...

Bonnie & Clyde Part Ii

Foxy Brown none none none [Intro] Bust your...

Big Bad Mamma

Foxy Brown none none none [Fox] Ahh, Trackmasters...

Bomb Ass

Foxy Brown none none none Ready to carry...

Big Bad Mama

Foxy Brown none none none [Fox] Ahh, Trackmasters...

Baller Bitch

Foxy Brown none none none [Pretty Boy] Yo...

Baby Mother

Foxy Brown none none none Phone rings. Foxy –...

B.K. Anthem

Foxy Brown none none none [Chorus: Foxy Brown]Lemme...

B.W.A

Foxy Brown none none none [Foxy] Ughh, let...

4-5-6

Foxy Brown none none none [Beanie Sigel] Ughh,...

Star Cry

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 f**kin’ years
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 f**kin’ years
See I know how it feel to wake up f**ked up
How can the spectators say Fox is stuck up
How can y’all judge my life, like I ain’t have struggles
Sometimes I feel like I live inside a f**kin’ bubble
I work hard for mines, baby, I’m a thoroughbred
And I don’t care what channel 5 and the haters said
I will not cower, I will not conform
I’ve been through this rap shit too long
And everybody wanna know ’bout Fox
Bet I’m the most controversial young rap bitch in hip-hop
And please don’t shed me no tears, I need y’all prayers
Feds on my back, tryna’ give me five years
And my P.O. stay tryna’ violate me
So I make sure my piss is clean, my wrists is gleamin’
And my whip is sick, my six is mean
Paparazzi take flicks and see how the bitch lean
I’m every black girl’s dream
Controversy sells, I was taught at sixteen
I spaz if you tempt me
Only black bitch to get press like the white bitches, Paris & Lindsay
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 f**kin’ years
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 f**kin’ years
Allow me to tear it all down
You gotta get the f**k back up if you fall down
Can’t stumble or crumble, or let ’em see you drown
And I swear with every tear that I cry – I’m here now
Imagine how it feel to see your world torn down
This is not Fox that’s speakin – there’s no more Brown
Let me reintroduce myself and tear the wall down
Hold up – Let me take the platinum plaques all down
Let me take off my jewelry, the ring by my middle finger
Nice to meet you again, Hi, My name is Inga
I cry real tears – cause I’m a real person
Look beyond my fur coats and Chanel purses
Put aside the Christian Dior, and look inside my soul
And see I’m just a little insecure
I’m just like y’all – but I probably hurt more
After thirteen years I feel I deserve more
And I single handedly changed the whole rap game
Bust a shot when y’all mention my name – Blockaaa, Brown
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 f**kin’ years
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 f**kin’ years
Only a bum bitch snatch bags and all that
It’s 2007 – what the f**k you call that?
Yeah they jumped me – I had five bitches on my back
And I emerged unscathed without a mothaf**kin’ scratch
About an hour later, got all my shit back
Every mothaf**kin’ piece – bitch, I AM the streets
I’m Brownsville to Bedstuy, Flatbush, and the East
What other rap bitch could touch Brooklyn concrete?
Home of the crooks, and – step in any hood in Brooklyn
Bet you’ll still see my Louboutin footprints

When The Lights Go Out

[INTRO: Foxy Brown]
Yeah, whoa whoa
Black hand, whoa
BK, whoa whoa
1, 2, 3, 4[PRE-CHORUS: Kiara]
Here we go buckle up
Cause you know we about to go
Take a trip to a place
Somewhere like outer space
Don’t be scared
I’m the captain anything can happen to ya boy
But I won’t hurt cha boy[VERSE 1: Foxy Brown]
My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
We’ll fuck them like a porno star
Me and my girls real hard in the Bentley Arnage
A whife line skirt and chinchilla fur
My bitch tiff keep a bottle of Cris
In a glass top six and that’s my bitch
F double O-X B double O-G-I-E
My na na na na tastes like Jamaican kiki
Ain’t a bitch freaky like me
When the lights go out I’m show you what I’m about
Matter fact playboy open you mouth (come here)
Lemme take you on a tour down south[CHORUS: Kiara]
Baby when the lights go out, I want cha to show me what chu really all about
Baby when the lights go out I’m gonna light up your life
Take you for a ride on this rollercoaster
Theme park, thrill ride, pay attention let’s fly
Baby when the lights go out
I’m gonna light up your life
Take you for a ride on the rollercoaster
Theme park, thrill ride, pay attention let’s fly[VERSE 2: Foxy Brown]
I only met one nigga that deserved it
He a gangsta so he worth it
I make them pretty boys nervous
Ya’ll already know who this is
The bitch that throwback vicious
I ain’t like your grandma
I ain’t them other rap bitches
Throw it up in mad positions
From the bathroom to the kitchen
On the table fuck the dishes
They fall to the floor
While I give you the business
And I’m so flexible that I’ll stretch and pull that ass up real properly
Can’t fuck with the I’ll na na
Can’t fuck with the I’ll na na
Can’t fuck with the I’ll na na
1, 2, 3, 4[CHORUS: Kiara]
Baby when the lights go out, I want cha to show me what chu really all about
Baby when the lights go out I’m gonna light up your life
Take you for a ride on this rollercoaster
Theme park, thrill ride, pay attention let’s fly
Baby when the lights go out
I’m gonna light up your life
Take you for a ride on the rollercoaster[VERSE 3: Foxy Brown]
The boy can’t handle the na na
Let him put one hand on the na na
Then I’ll let him get a sniff of the na na
Your boy came to quick for the na na
Then I’ll let him get a lick of the na na
Let that boy get stiff than a na na
See my pun-pun print to the fellas
Something like the black medallion[BRIDGE: Kiara]
Boy relax your mind it will be alright
Just hold and I’ll bang you right
Lights go out cause I’m a light up your life
So what you gonna do.[CHORUS: Kiara]
Baby when the lights go out
I want cha (I want cha) to show me (to show me) what chu really all about
Baby when the lights go out I’m gonna light up your life
Take you for a ride on this rollercoaster
Theme park, thrill ride, pay attention let’s fly
Baby when the lights go out
I’m gonna light up your life
Take you for a ride on the rollercoaster

Dreams Of Fucking A D-Boy

[Speaking:]
Yo, Dam, I’m tellin’ you Tiff
This nigga Regardless Devon hold the cash (flaawless)
We got give a nigga some ass to get to the boss
Yo all the mutherfuckin’ drug dealers we use to dream
about when we were young
I swear to God that’s my word[Verse 1:]
I got dreams of fuckin’ with this young don name Shaquan
(Devon)
That’s word to my moms she turned me on
That’s word to (Jean) Gaffney
(Dayton Ohio Library Purchaser)
he could have smashed
Cops to a quarter, I wish I gave him a daughter for real
I used to dream of niggas like henduse
His outpost snitched I rather fuck be the shoe
Ah!
I’m addicted to drug dealers
Young 17 fuckin’ with drug niggas
You now killers like pap and prince miller
From queens. la baprime, I seen him in my dreams
I use to feen for the call least to wake up late nights
Watin’ for them to call me
True story before the lime light
It was cars, trucks, and bikes
Fox and D-Knights
And ever since I was a child
Use to stay dreamin’ about Kevin chaws[Chorus:]
Whatever happened to the days
Lookin’ around and it’s all chagned
Only the snitches and wannabees
American ganstas are history
Whenever you need me I’ll Be there
I’ve done all my ways compare
I’m a beast up in the streets
Baay girl there’s no need[Verse 2:]
It was all a dream, like Big said
When I woke up, dam, semmed like the city was dead
What’s up New York New York, nobody gettin’ bread[?] sent big meeks to the feds
Noweverybody a gansta nobody got cheeder
My dreams were so much better
Big money from gold getters
Minks in the cold weathers
Chris in advance kush
Remebr Bush
Big L son and Lu Harv
Homicide Lu and Boy George
Just see him go to sleep in tha car
And pop a few pills
Turn me on for reals
You know Foxsend shots to hit you
Then I fuck a nigga like wane Perry
Since I was young, use to dream of fuckin’ with habnow
Poppin’ bottles while he suckin’ or swallow[Chorus:]
Whatever happened to the days
Lookin’ around and it’s all chagned
Only the snitches and wannabees
American ganstas are history
Whenever you need me I’ll Be there
I’ve done all my ways compare
I’m a beast up in the streets
Baby girl there’s no need

We’re On Fire

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
I’m in the Zac Posen, strapless with the back open
Back locking tossing petals off of Black Roses
This is more gutta, this is more crack
And I ain’t change, I been the same bitch before rap
The only thing that changed is my ass got more fat
But my titties been crazy baby
You ain’t gotta ask who back, you soft bitch move back
Had BK on my back, even Shawn couldn’t do that
I cruise all slow in the S-Class down Classen
Pullin’ up in traffic on Nostrand and Patchin’
I took six years off, I let ’em have rap
And y’all bitches played with it, I came to snatch it back then
Put it back on the project bench
And made every gangsta nigga want a dark-skinned bitch
We’re on fire, we ain’t stoppin’
‘Cuz I really, really wanna know what’s happenin’
We’re on fire, we ain’t stoppin’
Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin’
We’re on fire, we ain’t stoppin’
‘Cuz I really, really wanna know what’s happenin’
Makin’ paper, money stashin’
Since I really, really wanna know what’s happenin’
So wanna bloodclaut this man, bad gal ’bout here
Drips out the pussy them na friend gal ’bout here
Bitch now the body sting round here
Big star body, kill off every dirty gal roll near
Bitch bust a shot and fiya
Two shots fiya, fiya, put the pussy pon fiya
Yes Iya, dress fliya, hoppin’ out the Bentley coupe
On Flatbush and Empire
Y’all rap bitches, I will ruin ’em
My reps for the boostin’ bitches with them bags full of aluminum
One love to Tu and them, Clyde, Shyne and Shoe and them
Chaz, Prince and Graff the whole fuckin’ crew and them
Can’t forget Scruce and them, Shabar and Dew and them
Kev, Wedge, Draft and BIG I ate food with them
Y’all know Fox run the block bitches
It’s the Fox bitches, for the bloodclaut bitches, murdah
We’re on fire, we ain’t stoppin’
‘Cuz I really, really wanna know what’s happenin’
We’re on fire, we ain’t stoppin’
Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin’
We’re on fire, we ain’t stoppin’
‘Cuz I really, really wanna know what’s happenin’
Makin’ paper, money stashin’
Since I really, really wanna know what’s happenin’
We’re makin’ cheese, slowly with ease
With small fuck these easily from the G?z
The goons from the land of kings
Her breasts me squeeze all night, she make me pleased
You want promote the gangsta life and hustle
Now my girls approach you and know boy can’t bust with
And now it’s all fine and they all come sit
We’re not goin’ nowhere, don’t fuck with this
Yes, Fox I’m back baby and I’m still with the hand still
Still in the hood, nigga still on the block still
Still in the Benz baby, still in the drop still
I’m still in the chinchillas, still move wit them killas, woah
Besides that I got my hearing back
The same attitude like what the fuck you staring at
Homie, my case is beat, I’m still spitting heat
Who ya know rep it harder than me, Brooklyn
We’re on fire, we ain’t stoppin’
‘Cuz I really, really wanna know what’s happenin’
We’re on fire, we ain’t stoppin’
Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin’
We’re on fire, we ain’t stoppin’
‘Cuz I really, really wanna know what’s happenin’
Makin’ paper, money stashin’
Since I really, really wanna know what’s happenin’

Broken Silence

[Foxy Brown speaking]
The Lord is my light and my salvation; whom shall I fear?
The Lord is the strength of my life; of whom shall I be afraid?
When the wicked came against me to eat up my flesh
My enemies and foes, they stumbled and fell
Though an army may encamp against me
My heart shall not fear
Though war may rise against me
In this I will be confident[Darius]
I will survive[Chorus]
Take, these broken wings (these broken wings)
And let them fly again
And let them live so free (you taught me how to fly, fly)
When we hear, the voices sing
The book of love will open up, and let us in[Foxy Brown]
Feel like I’ve got this black cloud hangin’ over me
It’s like this pain is takin’ control of me
Every move I make, determines my fate
Feel like I’m dying slow, and that’s the shit I hate
The constant pressure, the bullshit rumors
The outcast, I’m the one they love to badge
When the records stop sellin’
And the crowds stop yellin’
All I have is me
Bet you thought I’d die without you
But see how I’m still living
Thought that I would self destruct
But I’m still here, with another one
Even though I felt crumbled, I made it through the rumble
Torn apart, a young woman scorned
Coping with the pain, nearly drove me insane
In the hospital, crying in the pain
All types of medications, flowing through my veins[Chorus: Darius]
Take, these broken wings (these, broken, wings)
And let them fly again
And let them live so free
When we hear, the voices sing (I will learn, I will learn, how to fly)
The book of love will open up, and let us in[Foxy Brown]
Please, understand I’m a human first
And before Foxy Brown, I’m just still Inga
And my family, is my whole life
And I cherish this ring that you put on my finger
We survived through the roughest stones
Sleeping with our baby pit bull on the basement floors
And through it all, you and I felt we could be strong
All through the rough times, through the pains and storms
And, it’s like when it rains, it pours
All they see is gray and blue, they don’t know you like I do
Five years committed, y’all just don’t understand
No career, no fame, meant more than my man
And, to my fans that slept through it all
Through the rise and the fall, I love y’all all
Even when I nearly lost my mind
Some remained loyal, ignored the headlines and[Chorus: Darius]
Take, these broken wings (take, these broken wings)
And let them fly again
And let them live so free (let em fly, let em fly)
When we hear, the voices sing (voices sing)
The book of love will open up, and let us in[Foxy Brown]
Story of my legacy, this can’t be life
Lord, I feel like I’m fallin’
Praying for strength, I’m losing my mind
And, how can you fly when your wings are broken?
And, how can I smile when my heart is broken?
Through all the pain I’ve felt, that’s the hand I’m dealt
My personal problem, stays in my home
Know I won’t discuss them, reporters I don’t trust ’em[Chorus: Darius]
Take, these broken wings (these broken wings)
And let them fly again
And let them live so free (I wanna see them fly)
When we hear, the voices sing
The book of love will open up, and let us in
Take, these broken wings (take these broken wings)
And let them fly again (oohh)
And let them live so free (let them live so free, so free)
When we hear, the voices sing (yeahh)
The book of love will open up, and let us in[Darius]
Teach me how to fly
(ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh-ooh)
Teach me how to fly
I believe, in the power, of love
(ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Can’t you hear me, don’t you hear me?
(ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh-ooh)
I’m calling out to you
Foxy help me sing
(ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
These broken wings[fades]

Saddest Day

[Foxy] This one, is dedicated, to you[Wayne Wonder]
Foxy Brown.. Wayne Wonder..
Puttin it down.. whoa-oh-oh-oh.. c’mon[Chorus: Wayne Wonder]
But the saddest day of my life
was when she left me with a broken heart
I was feeling the pain – the pain, the pain
The saddest day of my life
was when she left me with a broken heart
I was going insane – yeahh-yeahh[Foxy Brown]
Now I’m the type of bitch that’s one of a kind
Y’all know, the kind of bitch that like to sip that fine wine
Like to be on top or, get it from behind
Either way I throw the pussy like the free throw line
Break a nigga spine, tote a calico and dare
any bitch fi come try test mine
Violate, one time, I cock the nine
You, motherfuckin right I bust a bitch over mine
Shit, niggaz can cheat and put tips in bitches waist
But when we slip up, get a gun in our face
Have me missin show dates, heart beatin slow pace
Wonder what he doin, who the fuck he screwin
Bitches ain’t shit; know that that’s your man
and they still fuck around and try to suck the nigga dick
And I’m a bad bitch, I don’t play that bullshit
Bitch’ll catch wreck, I ain’t got a full deck nigga[Chorus][Foxy Brown]
Ever since I was a little girl, always wanted to know
How the fuck these niggaz think, why de man a move so
Why would you jeapordize your whole life
Fuckin one bitch for one night; blame it on the liquor
How would you feel if I fucked another nigga
and told you that that motherfucker made me cum quicker?
You’d probably grab the gat and put two in my back
One in my face, nigga but it’s one in my waist
Go ‘head and slip, watch me shut down this bitch
Cheat on who? Nigga I’ll be gone before you
And when you with the one you love, disrespect the game
‘fore he drive you insane, losin your fuckin brain[Wayne Wonder]
Foxy Brown.. Wayne Wonder..
Puttin it down.. whoa-oh-oh-oh.. c’mon[Chorus][Foxy Brown]
For months I used to cry, felt like I wanted to die
Kept asking God why, do I deserve this?
We all make mistakes, ain’t nobody perfect
We’re human, and through it all, I remained a good woman to you
Prayin for strength and losin my faith
How could you lay in our bed and lie in my face?
Jumpin out my sleep
Havin nightmares of me tossin and turnin, my heart still burnin
Watchin me suffer, relivin my fears
Holdin my pillow close while you dryin my tears
Stop your blood claat cryin, need to stop lyin
and look me in my eyes ‘fore these plates start flyin
And how the fuck could you disrespect us
Everything we stand for, all our love and our trust
Seems like I said before, you won’t appreciate me
and everything we have ’til I’m out the fuckin door[Chorus][Wayne Wonder]
Try to erase, all the memories
They’re the ones they gon’ see
If I could forget, all about the past
Oh no no no – how long will this go onnnn?[Chorus][Wayne Wonder ad libs to fade]

So Hot (Remix)

[Intro – Foxy Brown]
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[Foxy Brown over Intro]
Oooh, Nana – F-O wit the X
Pretty boy, Brooklyn
Alright okay, alright, c’mon
Mmm.. I said it, what?
That bitch is lethal, uhh..[Foxy Brown]
Whoa.. ohh shit; Na Na come through (Clue, Clue, Clue)
Pretty and crisp, y’all hoes pop shit
I keep my gun cocked (Clue, Clue, Clue) and my bitch spit
Yes, who the ras wan’ test me
Original, don gargon that bitch
I’m the reason bitches ride dick (dun know)
I’m the reason why they like cock stiff
Fox is the only reason
Why them bitch wan’ run gwan’ buy fake tits like
Who the fuck is y’all aimin for?
If it’s Fox, fuck you ain’t name me for?
Like I told you before, I’m B.K.’s illest
Dangerous bitch, B.K.’s realest
Heat play wit niggaz, clap gun, I rap don gargon
Rapper slash model
The whole round robin, so don’t y’all get suspicious
I’m big gun cock Foxy, y’all Likkle Vicious
And niggaz feel this..[Chorus 2X: Foxy Brown and Young Gavin][F.B.] Ya can’t fuck wit me[Y.G.] Na Na, so hot, make you wanna say[F.B.] Fox so hot[Y.G.] So hot, make niggaz say[F.B.] Ya can’t fuck wit me[Y.G.] So hot, make you wanna say[F.B.] Fox so hot[Y.G.] Na Na, so hot, Na Na, make it drop[F.B.] Ya can’t fuck wit me[Foxy Brown]
Uhh, who da ras (?) chat but sound like who?
And outta all niggaz I’m like “Please not do,” uhh
Niggaz talk slick then plead to the crew
Got some grimy lil’ niggaz that’ll eat y’all food
Nigga, don’t talk to me ’bout Fox spit rude
I’m the same bad gal, same cocky attitude
Like, ain’t nothin changed, stunt gal, sick bod’
Mash up on mah blood clot Range like “Ay!”
And naan bitch fuckin wit Fox like
Whoa; original big gun cock bitch
And naan bitch wanna see Fox
Naan bitch, wanna see me likkle gun pop
Like, and if any bitch step on my crocks
Thats a automatic hot one through ya Datsun, seen it?
Make them niggaz drop they toungues and
Before they done make ’em drop they ones
Tell ’em any nigga comin can’t come for free
See I’m three times dough, bitch I’m no joke
I’m, one in a million, nigga types too
(?) As long as ya “Chyna Doll” is indefinitely
We H-O-T-T-I-E’s, yes
Not many can do it like, do it like..(?)[Chorus – w/ variations][Foxy Brown]
Mhm, I hate niggaz that love to pull rank
Can’t fuck and when they nut niggaz shoot blanks
I’m sorta like Jessica Rabbit
Fuck who? Bitch don’t move without carats, nigga
and that’s my motto – fuck me today, buy a house tomorrow
and I don’t feel sorrow, mmm
Especially when I wind up my waistline
Make them niggaz L.O.I. to the bass line
Make them niggaz pepper seed when they taste mine[Chorus – w/ variations]

I Don’t Care

I I I DON’T CARE
I DON’T CARE[Chyna White]
Yo, consider me a roll model if there’s beef in the club
I’m that lil’ white bitch that’s gonna throw bottles
Me and the fam has this whole model
Fuck you, fuck them, fuck all uh yall
So what if this is not the kids?
So what if there’s a hundred labels that got the bid?
So what if I dreamed the devil never dared me to sin?
So what if the industry compares me to him?
So what if I write hard?
Or is it really just a big fuckin’ deal cuz’ it’s comin’ from a white broad
So what, hear me so what?!
If I bring it most of these rappers gon’ fold up
I don’t care if I might be on top, I can give a flyin’ fuck
If you like me or not
So what if you think I’m not the illest chick?
I don’t care you still gotta feel dis bitch
I don’t care[Chorus]
To all the hatas that be lookin’ to fade us
We not concerned wit what chu put in the papers
I DON’T CARE
We stayin’ focus while you try to provoke us
We never cared that industry notice
I DON’T CARE[Foxy Brown]
Don’t give a FLUCK (fuck) niggas know I’m BUCK
Niggas know I’m reppin’ they don’t fuck wit’ me
Bitches know I’m 7 go head get slick
Tick this bitch off get cho highway to heaven nigga
Slick shit hot shit I’m so gutter
If I die tomorrow I reserect through my young brotha
Oh Gawd got to warn yah first shawty spit hard
And she rollin’ with the Brown broad
Young Fox don’t co-sign shit niggas know she gotta be a live bitch
If we fuck wit her
Niggas know how the fuck I flow
It’s a rap I’m so back it’s a double high mode nigga
Please believe it’s the BK pretty broad
Code D is a white sex in the city broad
Out in that field we get it crunk we cruise pop
Wit two 20 glocks holla yah heard Fox[Chorus (x2)]

Gangsta Boogie

La La La La La
It’s the motherfucking B-R-O-W-N
Whoa
Slow your roll niggas
It’s about to go down my niggas
I’m outta control still
Bubble slow and
Low in the rov and
Spit stick flow I’m a problem
Niggas
Y’all can’t fuck with Boog
I’m too hood
F-B the rap Angelina Jolie
Everything from Carty to Chloe
Posha here little Fifthmar there
Nigga
It’s not a game on the mic I’m insane
Snatch back my lane I’m a vince
Carter this
Brown pimp the game and still reign
Since the days of Kane numb ’em like cocaine
Niggas read my lips
Nigga we won;t miss
Get gangsta girl
Gangsta[Foxy Brown]
Still reppin the K gun in the waist
Hit by the Neptunes
Throw in that bass
Yeah y’all niggas got a problem
This year
I’m focused man (holla) from my blue and grey Pradas
Rov and 6-4 I’m the locest man
Hotter than dope man
I’m different dog I’m outta bitches reach
Y’all bitches take heed this bitch is deep
One lesson learned ain’t nothing sweet
Body a broad I dont play with these broads
Y’all broads be killing me with that chatter
I go at one bitch the rest of y’all don’t matter
Fuck around like y’all want it
With Brown
My knuckle game vicious
I’m shutting shit down niggas
Get gangsta girl
Gangsta
Gangsta Boogie (nigga)
Gangsta Boogie (bitch)[Foxy Brown]
Since a little young broad
I been spitting this flame
Smack the shit out one y’all broads
Yall mention Fox name
Lord it’s a shame I’m such ahead of this game
And you know she’s a hot bitch
When they dirty your name
Give a bitch the 5 minutes of fame
Lot of broads ain’t acting the same
Not that I knew ’em
But I passed them on a couple of corners
Racking that brain
and the 2 top bitches kinda slid off they game
And at the time I was going through my personal pain
Them the sorta things kinda drive you insane
Bitch betta thank God you slid in the game
Bout to kill bitches back
Man it’s a wrap
Gangsta girl
Gangsta [4x]

Na Na Be Like

Trini.. yeah yes, Pretty Boy
(99 Def Jam) I said it
Fuck y’all bitches want, whoa
I’ma stay poppin shit
Anybody want it? Come see me, what?
Fame.. yagga..[Foxy Brown]
I flows sicker like, tote quicker like
Na Na pop shit like spit hot shit
Bitches love to gossip, catch me in my crop shit like
I spit flame bitch fuck’s my name? Na Na
Like, I’m the bitch Prada wan’ pitch
Rude gal, back court, big gun
Big tings a’gwan like, I’m undisputed
Now y’all got to bow when you see me, fuck’s my name? Na Na
Like, I’m the bitch pushin big 6
Likkle broad, five foot, pop big shit like
See my clique, ride big dick like
Swiss hole y’know? Handcuff shit like
Supreme bitch, y’all broads is ancient
I’ll bank your whole shit, top draft pick like
I’m the Prince Nasheem of this shit
Come test me; and leave with your vest swiss cheese like[Chorus]
(Na Na be like) Flawless ice shit
Sassy-ass chick, I started this shit
(Na Na be like) Big bone gal
Whoa, light-er, come smoke the skunk ya
(Na Na be like) Yagga yagga yo
Say we nah sucky duck iffa we ain’t a name brand, eh
(Na Na be like) Runnin this here
Bet I have y’all broke bitches all runnin this year, whoa[Foxy Brown]
My wrist thick, light gray shit
Call me, Sunsplasha, Don all wetness, whoa
I switched up, put the 6 up
E’rybody want chop 6, rock bald wrists, whoa
I’ve done this, spit hotness
Na Na tote big fifth; fuck’s my name? Na Na, whoa
And my pussy niggaz wan’ lick
And my big tits son a wan’ come kiss
I’m me, all no see when I want rudeness
And you ‘onna ‘ere come spit bullshit, whoa
I might care, but I won’t go there
I might rock this, but I wan’ come stick, whoa
I’m the chick that’ll drop my shit
‘fore a eedyot nigga wan’ pay nice price whoa
It’s my life and I wan’ live like
ah art gyal dis and I wan’ sound like, whoa[Chorus][Foxy Brown]
Bitches wan’ test my aim; I spray sick like lunatic
Shit better keep pushin your shit back
Ya nah threat me, oh you wanna try Nani?
Beer gun shot, I need a Punani-dani
Woof, (??) yagga ya suck ya (?) mouf
Pussy what big gun inna ya mouf gal
Eh-eh, eh-eh, Na Na talk greasy what?
Eh-eh, eh-eh, an’ who de ras wan’ see me
Eh-eh, eh-eh, my diamonds is “Blue Streak”
Shit Tito brand, money wash my hands, Sopranos style
Eh-eh, eh-eh, Ruger in Chanel purse
You think you’re nice bitch, spit behind my verse
Eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh
So bow down bitch, fuck’s my name?
Na Na, wha wha? Na Na, wha wha?
Na Na, Na Na, Na Na, yagga yagga yo, whoa[Chorus – repeat 2X]

Run Yo Shit

[Noreaga]
Eww!
What the fuck is this?
(What is that?)
This is outrageous
That’s some Mario Brothers shit
I come to the studio drunk already
That’s how I does it
That’s how I does it nigga
(It’s nothing!)
We got your back Fox
Fuck these bullshit niggas
These bullshit bitches
(They GI Joe figgas)
They don’t really want beef, STRAIGHT UP
Ugh Fox Brown shit, CNN shit
That Brooklyn shit, that Queens shit
Def Jam shit, mother fuckers
Run yo shit niggas
(CNN motherfucker!)
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo shit bitches
Izl my nizl
Run yo shit niggas
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo shit bitches
Izl my nizl[Noreaga]
Yo, yo, yo who the most grimey gangsta nigga in rap
And got chicks like “Damn Nore got all that?”
It’s Star Tec yo, the unholy
Your hockey fights with the goalie
N-O, its rap’s new Masitoly
Yo I keep static and my guns is spasmatic
I push niggas, watch me just mush these faggots
If I keep it gangsta, it’s gon’ make us all ritch
And I stay fucking with Fox cause that’s that bitch
Old fashion, mob style, flash no loot
And I don’t even get dressed for a video shoot
But I be hoppin’ out of Benzes with slippers on
Two bitches, gettin’ my Jack Tripper on
Yo Jose, gunplay ari clay
Capone bought a house like an hour away
A yo I done my shit, I son yo shit
Don’t let me pull a gun and just run yo shit
Run yo shit niggas
(CNN motherfucker!)
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo shit bitches
(Yeah Brown beotch!)
Izl my nizl
Run yo shit niggas
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo shit bitches
(Who the fluck want it with us?)
Izl my nizl[Foxy Brown]
For that money or that light grey
My niggas PA with AK from Queens to BK nigga
From the Stuy to the pub in the Bridge
Who the fluck want what?
Put one in their rib
I’m solo, niggas take Fox for joke
Like I won’t spaz out and bring it to folks
We want that straight raw, ante up my nigga
Snatch ya yae, steal your base like Derek Jeter
I don’t need to rob niggas
I pay niggas that rob niggas to rob niggas
Tell me what y’all need
Sell it back half price, nigga holla at Fox
Young broad go around in them custom drops
And it’s nothing to grab the nines and spit at ya
Bare broke, to roll your stones like Mick Jagger
Hot chrome properly to your dome
If the beef
Run yo shit niggas
Izl nizl shizl (Uh)
Run yo shit bitches
Izl my nizl
Run yo shit niggas
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo shit bitches
(Yo Fox what up?)
Izl my nizl[Capone]
Yo niggas claim they high rollers, cheddar chasin’ my federation
Dedication to the street, crazy court casing
Three strike loser, life facing
Chyna white lacing, Marx Man, Bumpy Johnson
Capone Of Arc, a loan shark
Tinted Z3’s, you either in it for the love
A thug for the cheese
My crew maxin’, June Jacksons, free of taxes
Baby cream pediatrics
Flyest nigga bitches give it up to the highest bidder
Holdin’ brigets, the mo’ ice the mo’ sex
I’m Meyer Lansky of the projects, Fox is Charlotte O’Neil
Nore’s hoes they Star Tek
Creep when my squad rest, more or less
I’ll have your family dressed
Niggas eulogizing part of your vest
I run with gunners and smokers
I’m a bad influence to bitches with kids
Have ’em in the hood, gun in their stroller
Run yo shit niggas
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo shit bitches
Izl my nizl
Run yo shit niggas
Izl nizl shizl
Run yo shit bitches
Izl my nizl
Izl nizl shizl
(We got your back Fox!)
Izl my nizl

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