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Current version of Foxy Brown Lyrics 4-5-6 (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/f/foxy-brown/4/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of Foxy Brown Lyrics 4-5-6 (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/f/foxy-brown/4/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Uh yeah this is Beanie Seigel | [Beanie Sigel] | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | That philly cat playin' wit that silly rap | Ughh, ughh, yeah | 2 | |||||||||||
| 1 | This is Beanie Sigel | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | That Philly cat who ain't with that silly rap | 2 | ||||||||||||
| Put your weight up, not your hate up, niggas | Put your weight up, not your hate up, niggas | |||||||||||||
| 3 | You know how you play, quiet towns and tie 'em down | Y'all know how I play quiet towns and tie 'em down | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | Haters wonderin' how I got my position with rock | Haters wonderin' how I got a position with Roc | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | 'Cuz I listen to the lox and I to watch | Cuz I listen to The LOX and I listen then watch | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | While you still sittin' in spot, ditchin' the cops | While you still sittin' in spots, ditchin' the cops | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | I'm in the Porsche box with fox, listen and watch | I'm in the Porsche Box with Fox, glistenin' watch | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | War still gray, Lexus GS4 | War steel gray, Lexus, GS-4 | 8 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Desert Eagle metal in the door, pedal to the floor | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | I'm routin' down South, for my aim is to score | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | Eight cylinder, screamin' 'Fuck the law!' | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 1 | Doesn't even meddle when the dog pedal to the floor | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | I'm routin' down south, for my aim it to score | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Eight cylinder, screamin' "Fuck the law" | 3 | ||||||||||||
| Got a tank full of gas, trunk full of cash | Got a tank full of gas, trunk full of cash | |||||||||||||
| 9 | Hammies in the stash, scandels in the dash | Hammers in the stash, scanners in the dash | 9 | |||||||||||
| Radar detectors, troopers can't find us | Radar detectors, troopers can't find us | |||||||||||||
| 10 | We bubbled down ATL and hit the 'linas | We bubble down ATL and hit the 'Linas | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | Then get clubbed with some dirty south thugs | Then get clubbed with some Dirty South thugs | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | Go all out thugs, go in your house thugs | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | Ball out thugs, go in your house thugs | 4 | ||||||||||||
| Talk shit, put blood in your mouth thugs | Talk shit, put blood in your mouth thugs | |||||||||||||
| 13 | 36 south thugs, stay on route thugs | 36 South stuck, stay on route thugs | 13 | |||||||||||
| You know how Mac play, quiet town, tie it down | You know how Mac play, quiet town, tie it down | |||||||||||||
| I supply it now, by the pound | I supply it now, by the pound | |||||||||||||
| 14 | Might front you with a cube if you buy a pound | Might front you a Q if you buy a pound | 14 | |||||||||||
| If you didn't try it then, why would you try it now? | If you didn't try it then, why would you try it now? | |||||||||||||
| 6 | Think cause Mac rap, I wouldn't fire a round into your crown | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | I lay you down and retire you clown | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Then 'cuz Mac rap, wouldn't fire a round | And I clap niggas, nap niggas in the dirt | 15 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Til you frown, I lay you down and retire you clown | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | And I clap niggas, Mac niggas kiss the dirt | 6 | ||||||||||||
| Pat-pat with the deuce deuce, it'll work | Pat-pat with the deuce deuce, it'll work | |||||||||||||
| Bitch ass niggas wearin' thongs and skirts | Bitch ass niggas wearin' thongs and skirts | |||||||||||||
| 16 | Catch 'em early in the mornin' | Catch 'em early in the mornin' while they goin' to work | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | While they goin' to work | See you pretty motherfuckers stay stuck in the mirror | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | And you weak ass niggas only bust out of fear | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | You pretty motherfuckers stay stuck in the mirror | I know y'all softer than them feathers that they stuff in a bear | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | And you weak ass niggas only buss out the fair | I pack two barettas, never bust in the air | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | I know y'all softer than them feathers | Twist your shit back, spit til my gat sits back | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | That get stuffed in the rear | Pack four pieces like a Kit Kat. Heh, get that? | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | I pack Berettas, never bust in their ear | Cop Cris' by the six-pack, Range Rov?' Dot six that | 23 | |||||||||||
| 7 | Twist your shit back, spit 'til my gat sit back | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | Pack four pieces like a Kit Kat, get that? | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Cock Cris bottle like a six-pack, Range roll dot six that | 9 | ||||||||||||
| Benz Coupe, drop six that | Benz Coupe, drop six that | |||||||||||||
| 24 | Buggy eye seven come out? Shit, took the six back | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | Buggy eye seven come out shit, took the six pack | Switch the Double R, the Double R's are, gotta get that | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | Switch the double R, the double Rs are, gotta get that | You see how we play, pop Cris' on the E-Way | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | You see how we play, pop Cris on the E way | Soakin' the seat, gettin' drunk with Bleek | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | Soakin' the sea, gettin' drunk with glee | Or the Shark Bar, grilled salmon, poppin' Dom P | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | Only the sharp bar, grill Simon, pop Don P | While you chicken when you chasin' your high with hot tea | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | While you chickin' when you chasin' your how with hot tea | Niggas flashin' back money like it's they money | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | Niggas flashin' that money like it's they money | Slap 500 on back of a three-twenty | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | Slack 500 on back of a tree twenty | I'm bringin' it to any nigga tryin' to shoot games (yeah) | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | I'm bringin' it to any nigga tryin' to servine | With them bullshit buggy-eyed kits and CDs | 33 | |||||||||||
| 10 | With them bullshit buggy I kiss 'em CDs | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 34 | [Memphis Bleek] | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 35 | Well, I'm a lil' nigga don't speak | Check it out, yo, yo | 35 | |||||||||||
| 36 | I tote heat, here to shut down your whole operation on the street | Well, I'm a lil' nigga don't speak, I tote heat | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | Bleek, you know niggas just had to recrute this | Here to shut down your whole operation on the street | 37 | |||||||||||
| 38 | My flow drew out like a old nigga toothless | Bleek, you know niggas just had to recruit this | 38 | |||||||||||
| 39 | Who wanna believe they pump bleek with 'renaline? | My flow drool out like a old nigga toothless | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | Too hyped up but weed calm my adrenaline | Who would believe they pump Bleek with Ritalin | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | Roll day on the strip, S.K in the crib | Too hyped up, but weed calm my adrenaline | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | Honey crack valve playin' the binge | Roll day on the strip, SK in the crib | 42 | |||||||||||
| 43 | Nickel nine gleam, like this armor rolled up | Hundred crack viles, playin' the Benj' | 43 | |||||||||||
| 44 | Nickel nine gleam, like it's Armor All'd up | 44 | ||||||||||||
| My squad be armed up, gotcha niggas' arms up | My squad be armed up, gotcha niggas' arms up | |||||||||||||
| Who the fuck want what? Me and Bean's trumped up | Who the fuck want what? Me and Bean's trumped up | |||||||||||||
| 45 | Witcha town underseige, Dillenger in your sleave | Witcha town under siege, Dillinger in the sleeve | 45 | |||||||||||
| 46 | My gun jammed, you niggas squeeze on me | If my gun jam, you niggas'll squeeze on me | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | You niggas them cats thata call these on me | You niggas them cats, that'll call D's on me | 47 | |||||||||||
| 48 | I'm on on my off game, leave the stadium for in stores | I'm on on my off game, need a stadium for in stores | 48 | |||||||||||
| 49 | Floss chains and I pimp whores, they smoked out | Floss chains and I pimp whores, stay smoked out | 49 | |||||||||||
| 50 | Shirt be poked out with the snub-nosed eight | 50 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | Shirt be poked out, when the slums know eight | 11 | ||||||||||||
| Six to jump out, you eat what you spit | Six to jump out, you eat what you spit | |||||||||||||
| 51 | Motherfucker die clean before you actin' tought cat | Motherfucker die clean | 51 | |||||||||||
| 52 | But in your heart you scream | For you actin' tough cats, but in your heart you serene | 52 | |||||||||||
| 53 | I read your body languo you want balance and a water mangle | I read your body languo | 53 | |||||||||||
| 54 | You want a challange get a broad to every angle | You off balance and don't wanna mangle | 54 | |||||||||||
| 55 | This shit is slowed down, I bet that | You want a challenge, get it brought to from every angle | 55 | |||||||||||
| 56 | Ya upfront dough, in your six bet that, motherfucker | This shit'll slow 'em down, I bet that | 56 | |||||||||||
| 8 | Your up front dough and your six, bet that motherfucker | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 57 | Sassy fox some brick money, caught me a drop | [Foxy Brown] | 57 | |||||||||||
| 9 | Sassy Fox some brick money, cop me a drop | 9 | ||||||||||||
| You know how I run it, 600, glassy top | You know how I run it, 600, glassy top | |||||||||||||
| 58 | Rock them light gray wrist shit, flash the rocks | Rock the light gray wrist shit, flash them rocks | 58 | |||||||||||
| 59 | The red, the yellow, the green, 'causin' traffic stops | The red, the yellow, the green, causin' traffic stops | 59 | |||||||||||
| 60 | Bitch, please, never freeze, gonna blast the glock | Bitch please, never freeze, gonna blast the glock | 60 | |||||||||||
| 61 | Then I show all them to plead and breeze past the cops | Then I show a little cleave' and breeze past the cops | 61 | |||||||||||
| 62 | You talk slick, suck dick for money in y'all hand | You talk slick but suck dick for money in y'all hand | 62 | |||||||||||
| 63 | I'm like 'bitch, I got more money than your man | I'm like, "Bitch, I got more money than your man" | 63 | |||||||||||
| 64 | While you get your knees scraped up, come all over your glands | While you get your knees scraped up, cum all on your glands | 64 | |||||||||||
| 65 | Shit, I'm in the V Twinz ballin' on you tramps | 65 | ||||||||||||
| 66 | Shit, I'm in the B Twinz ballin' them tramps | Y'all hoes greasy, so I keep the bitch easy | 66 | |||||||||||
| 67 | Y'all hoes greasy, so I keep bitch easy | Rookie, fuck you know about glocks and pock' books? | 67 | |||||||||||
| 68 | Rookie, what the fuck you know about glocks and a pop book? | You know Na Na rock that shit, Pra-da that shit | 68 | |||||||||||
| 69 | You know na na rock that shit, perrot that shit | Es-ca that shit, Dolce Gabba that shit | 69 | |||||||||||
| 70 | And scotch that shit, don't see about that shit | Hollow points, top that shit, fuck you tryin' to aim | 70 | |||||||||||
| 71 | Hollow points, top that shit, fuck tryin' to aim | Pop that shit, yeah, nigga, Fox got that shit | 71 | |||||||||||
| 12 | Pop that shit, yeah, nigga, fox got that shit | 12 | ||||||||||||
| You see the ice wrist shit, can you cop that shit | You see the ice wrist shit, can you cop that shit | |||||||||||||
| 72 | Chanel, Crocodile, ostrich shit, whoa | Chanel crocodile and ostrich shit, whoa! | 72 | |||||||||||
| 73 | You know my style, I be spendin' they cash | 73 | ||||||||||||
| 74 | You know my style, I be spinnin' they calves | And I'll show their little dick some celebrity ass | 74 | |||||||||||
| 75 | And I'll show that little dick, some celebrity ass | And get 'em a brick, I know what style | 75 | |||||||||||
| 76 | Get 'em a brick, I know what style to get them niggas ship brick | to get them niggas shit real | 76 | |||||||||||
| Well, fuck, I let 'em live and lick the tip of my shit | Well, fuck, I let 'em live and lick the tip of my shit | |||||||||||||
| 77 | To remind 'em with some rose petals, candles, and shit | To remind 'em of some rose petals, candles, and shit | 77 | |||||||||||
| 78 | Bust some hydro like the nigga grew up playin' my shit | Or some hydro like the nigga grew a plant in my shit | 78 | |||||||||||
| 79 | So that's what it is, why them hoes mad at my shit | So that's what it is, that's why them hoes mad at my shit | 79 | |||||||||||
| 80 | See me wildin' in the four-six, stylin' on them bum ass | See my whilin' in the four-six, stylin' on they bum ass | 80 | |||||||||||
| 81 | Goddess in the sea, y'all bitches is littles foxes | Goddess MC, y'all bitches is little Foxes | 81 | |||||||||||
| 82 | See my girls' friends, tossin' they little watches | I see my girls frontin', tossin' they little watches | 82 | |||||||||||
| 83 | Cris? I pops it. Fuckin' a nigga topless | 83 | ||||||||||||
| 84 | Cris? I pops it fuckin' a nigga topless | Cats? I fouls on. Hoes? I styles on, nigga | 84 | |||||||||||
| 85 | Cats? I fouls on hoes? I styles on, nigga | Wear y'all out then air y'all out | 85 | |||||||||||
| 13 | Why y'all laughin'? Ay y'all laugh | 13 | ||||||||||||
| Over here? Hustle from where, clear all out | Over here? Hustle from where, clear all out | |||||||||||||
| Shit, greyhound bitch, stay down bitch | Shit, greyhound bitch, stay down bitch | |||||||||||||
| 86 | And I know jigga see me here to lay down shit | And y'all know Jigga sent me here to lay down shit | 86 | |||||||||||
| 87 | I will spray y'all niggas, waste y'all niggas | I will spray y'all niggas, will waste y'all niggas | 87 | |||||||||||
| 88 | 'Cuz I fucked the nigga and pay y'all niggas | Cause I fucked the nigga and paid y'all niggas | 88 | |||||||||||
| 89 | Yeah, what the fuck | Shit, what the fuck | 89 | |||||||||||
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