Job Foxy Brown

[Intro] Ughh, gimme some Ughh, yeah, yeah, yeah, heh Ughh, get sticky wit it Ughh, get your name back Not that, ughh [Foxy] Nigga wanna lay up on my couch, watchin' cable Hands all in his pants

Job (Explicit Version) (Feat. Mya) Foxy Brown

[Intro] Ughh, gimme some Ughh, yeah, yeah, yeah, heh Ughh, get sticky wit it Ughh, get your name back Not that, ughh [Foxy] Nigga wanna lay up on my couch, watchin' cable Hands all in his pants, feet all

The Chase Foxy Brown

up, in bun Nigga two to the gut *chorus* Nowhere to rest nigga, nowhere to hide It's a high speed chase and death is on my mind Will I fall or fail who call the shots it's all real Firm, get on your job

The Promise (Feat. Havoc) Foxy Brown

[Foxy] Uhh uh huh Firm [Havoc] Infamous [Foxy] The Brook lyn Q B *chorus* [Foxy] My mind is the drama that got me lookin back [both] constant [Foxy] Some Don shit Foxy get ready to [both] bomb shit [Foxy

Interlude ... The Set Up Foxy Brown

[Foxy] Yeah two for Brown [waiter] Right this way [man] Reservations? [Foxy] Ahahahah *piano keys crowd background* [Foxy] Baby [man] Yo whattup? [Foxy] We need to talk [man] Talk about what?

Na Na Na Be Like Foxy Brown

Uh-huh A and Loc (99 Def Jam) Tell me what y'all want, whoa Ugh, anybody want it? Come see me, what? Neno, I said it, Fame I flows sicker like Tote quicker like Na Na pop [shit] like spit hotness...

730 Foxy Brown

You know how hood we sound, you know it's Boogie Brown Yo they say I'm 730, say I spaz out FB is ill, she'll wild out But can y'all feel my pain?

If I... Foxy Brown

ya'll, need you on my team, but you aint gon' stop my dream, or block my cream, i likes things better when you called me -ings, a year before Rap City, way before Screen Scene, before they knew who Foxy

When The Lights Go Out (Feat. Kira) Foxy Brown

[INTRO:] Ill nana Yeah, whoa whoa Black king, whoa B.k, whoa whoa 1, 2, 3, 4 I'm good, buckle up Cause you know we about to go Take a trip to a place Somewhere like outer space Don’t be s...

I Can`t 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?

Get Me Home Foxy Brown

Intro/Chorus: BlackStreet Ooh, baby. I gotta get you home with me tonight. Ooh, baby. I gotta get you home with me tonight. Verse One: Hold up Let's take it from the top I fox When I gets my swe...

No One`s Foxy Brown

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

Tramp Foxy Brown

(Tramp) Whatchu call me? (Tramp) Whatchu call me? (Tramp) Whatchu call me? (Tramp) Whatchu call me? Home girls, attention you must pay So listen close to what I say Don't take this as no simple rh...

I`ll Be Foxy Brown

[Foxy] What up pop brace yourself as I ride on top Close your eyes as you ride right out your socks Double lose his mind as he grind in the tunnel Wanna gimme the cash he made off his last bundle

Oh Yeah Foxy Brown

Never trippin', never catch Brown slippin' And what yall only nice on mic's like pits and shit For all thugs that bloods and crippin I'm still dippin, still go ridin' and switch hittin' repeat 1

So Hot Foxy Brown

[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 -

Saddest Day Foxy Brown

[Foxy] This one, is dedicated, to you [Wayne Wonder] Foxy Brown.. Wayne Wonder..

I`ll Be (Feat. Jay-Z) Foxy Brown

[Foxy] What up pop, brace yourself as I ride on top Close your eyes as you ride, right out your socks Double, lose his mind as he grind in the tunnel Wanna gimme the cash he made off his last bundle

Ill Nana Foxy Brown

Up in you like a bone (echo) Johnny Blaze the Iron Lung Foxy Brown The Ill Na Na Yeah, yeah destination, come on, plaque.

Run Dem Foxy Brown

[Foxy] Whoa [Cham] A wha de blood claat dem fool dem [Foxy Brown] Who the fuck told bitches they could do what I do And all of a sudden all y'all bitches got accents too Bad gyal, bitches can't

Bonnie & Clyde (Part 2) Foxy Brown

[J] I hang high from a tree [F] They ain't ready for us, nigga [J] Obviously [F] Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me [Foxy] I protect you like a vest do I'm the lady with a 380 special right next

Candy Foxy Brown

[Kelis] I taste just like candy, candy I taste just like candy So dance with me [Foxy] Yo now let me paint y'all a whisper Fox pimp hard, quiet just like a whisper Don't get it mixed up Bad little

I Don't Care Foxy Brown

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

Tables Wil Turn Foxy Brown

[-Intro] Foxy Brown (Baby Cham) Ugh, Ehh, Uh! (What, WHAT!) (What's bumpin', Baby Cham, Fox Brown) Uh! Fox Brown, Baby Cham Ugh, Kingston, Brooklyn, WHAT!

The Letter Foxy Brown

[Ron Isley] *shimmering memories.. up in the studio gettin low* *listening... it's the realest shit I've ever wrote* This is a letter From Inga To my mother, and my brothers, and my baby [Foxy

B.K Anthem Foxy Brown

[Chorus: Foxy Brown] Lemme tell you where I grew up at Sip mo', threw up at, flip coke, blew up that Where fake thugs got they vests shoot up at Brooklyn! Beef, who want that?

`Bout My Paper Foxy Brown

motherfucking confrontation Then keep on walking (Watch out there now) Cause I'm about to show you what you paid for when you came here Put your hands up, let's get this motherfucker started [Foxy

Broken Silence Foxy Brown

[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?

Fallin' Foxy Brown

[Young Gavin] Through this hard times, the negativity, the jealousy [Foxy] Yo Carolina Blue six - hottest bitch on the block Used to Willie Ducatti, Saco, Prada kick High school, got signed wrote

Na Na Be Like Foxy Brown

[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?

Run Yo S*** Foxy Brown

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

Hood Scriptures Foxy Brown

[Foxy Brown] HEY, you're 'bout to hear the most incredible shit ever written Hard spittin', cigar splittin' PRAY, to your god and to them words in the Biblical scriptures Critical bitch must, flow

Cangsta Boogie Foxy Brown

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

My Life (Cradle 2 The Grave) (Album Version (Explicit)) Foxy Brown

Fox Five Ohhh yeahh, yeah, ooh Yeahhh-yeah-yeah, ohhh, ohhhh From the cradle til'' now, still Fox, just a little more mature Seen it with my bare eyes, did it all before Been through hell ...

Letter To The Firm, (Holy Matrimony) Foxy Brown

Uhh, I mean damnMe and you forever hand in handI'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (understand)I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em)And if I got ta tak...

Intro... Chicken Coop Foxy Brown

did we know when he stepped through the door The Firm he represented would be right behind him The kid got his own Firm, tch, de canta mari con Cormega Mamaow From the most lethal conglomerate on wax Foxy

(Holy Matrimony) Letter To The Firm Foxy Brown

Uhh, I mean damnMe and you forever hand in handI'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (understand)I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em)And if I got ta tak...

Foxy's Bells Foxy Brown

Fox Boogie Brown is bad as hell Battle anybody I don't care if you tell I excel they all fell Suited in Chanel Fox Brown will rock the bells C'mon uhh rock bells ill The Firm c'mon ride along baby Whattup

Get Me Home (Feat. Blackstreet) Foxy Brown

Intro/Chorus: BlackStreetOoh, baby. I gotta get you home with me tonight.Ooh, baby. I gotta get you home with me tonight.Verse One:Hold upLet's take it from the topI foxWhen I gets my swerveI floss...

Ill Na Na (Feat. Method Man) Foxy Brown

Up in you like a bone (echo) Johnny Blaze the Iron Lung Foxy Brown The Ill Na Na Yeah, yeah destination, come on, plaque.

No One's Foxy Brown

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

Fox Boogie (Feat. Kid Capri) Foxy Brown

We up in here chillin this is the Kiiiiiid 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 YouknowhatI'msayin?

I'll Be (Feat. JAY-Z) Foxy Brown

[Foxy] What up pop brace yourself as I ride on top Close your eyes as you ride right out your socks Double lose his mind as he grind in the tunnel Wanna gimme the cash he made off his last bundle Nasty

Outro Foxy Brown

Oh yeah Foxy one more thing And you can tell em Panama Slim said it Them other bitches are tryin to piss that out And they gonna get a lot of people wet "Two hundred and thirty eight thousand dollars worth

The Birth Of Foxy Brown (Album Version (Explicit)) 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?

Chyna Whyte Foxy Brown

.Y'all know me right?I'm that same bitch y'all niggas want for half priceSame bitch y'all niggas be blamin' all y'all problems onI'm the reason why half y'all niggasCan't even go in your moms' crib...

My Life Foxy Brown

[Intro](Nigga, uh)Yeah, huh (nigga uh)Why don't ya'll take a look into my life?See what I see(Nigga uh, nigga, nigga, nigga uh)At the age of fourteen, introduce to coopsLearnin' how to seduce nigga...

Dog & A Fox (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. DMX) Foxy Brown

[Foxy Brown] Nigga fuck you, eat a fat boy Do' I stacked on pussy, platinum and lace Ain't no smile on my face Shit, burn up by the waist Fuck him right to the safe and tell him Crack the bitch before

I Can't (Feat. Total) 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?

Bonnie & Clyde (Part 2) (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. JAY-Z) Foxy Brown

[J] I hang high from a tree [F] They ain't ready for us, nigga [J] Obviously [F] Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me [Foxy] I protect you like a vest do I'm the lady with a 380 special right next to you