Foxxy Brown Lyrics
| Song | Foxxy Brown |
| Artist | Al Tariq |
| Album | God Connections |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fernandez, Notorious BIG | |
| Ladies and gentlemens.. all the way live.. from the Q | |
| Al' Tariq, look, look | |
| I'm round 135th, thirty-three thirty-three | |
| Cuz-o crib, where all them greasy dirties be | |
| Niggaz, gettin them evil papes and it don't matter | |
| whether you brother or sister take you out fo' the batter | |
| AIGHT? So check the scene, we in front of the build' | |
| Me, Spud and Berg tossin grills hittin Phil's and then | |
| out of nowhere, look what I see steppin in our direction | |
| Body definitely kept in | |
| the best shape that's possible, and yo it's probable | |
| that I could bag her, I'm fiendin to have her | |
| I tap her, what's yo' name lovely? | |
| Body's bone-crushin, some Pam Grier shit and right there | |
| she started blushin so you know how I'm thinkin peep the drama | |
| We gon' slide up to my crib and continue like some karma(?)'s | |
| black momma, not no white momma, I got the right momma | |
| Got this sexy brown momma | |
| [Chorus: x2] | |
| "I want a down hoe, a Foxxy Brown hoe, I want a down hoe.." | |
| "She sho' is BAD!" | |
| "I want a down hoe, a Foxxy Brown hoe, I want a down hoe.." | |
| "She sho' is BAD!" | |
| [Al' Tariq] | |
| Look, I was like the Mack, to her Foxxy Brown | |
| _Cotton Comes to Harlem_ gettin this money Uptown | |
| "Showtime at the Apollo," games up at the Rutgers | |
| All eyes on, we just some fly muh'fuckers | |
| Got these suckers live in fear we like three the hard way | |
| Me Fox and cuz-o Spud we just feed the hard way | |
| Just creamin all day, plus my clan's all in it | |
| We not just tryin to run it, nigga we tryin to win it | |
| And since we killin in it, you know here come the leaches | |
| Lookin fo' they share, blowin shit like some speakers | |
| But my boo is my keeper, you know she gon' protect me | |
| Ms. Cleopatra Jones, she never let 'em get me | |
| She never let 'em sweat me, keep the joint nearby | |
| Cause of my Fox Brown all these niggaz fear I | |
| All hail Tariq and the long black missus | |
| Breakin niggaz off and just handlin our business | |
| Foxxy Brown | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Al' Tariq] | |
| Now look - here comes the scandal, to crush my empire | |
| Make my empire, burn with the fire | |
| from the joint cuz-o hits the deck | |
| Now look at that, they just left the fam wet | |
| I get the soldiers, round up the posse | |
| We on some Panther shit, fuck Gucci and Gotti | |
| Fuck a Maseratti, we up in the Land | |
| Now I'm out here at war and Fox is at my right hand | |
| Do some "Black Ceasar" shit throw a nigga in the trunk | |
| with the rats got the bats, in case he alive when we get back | |
| Now how's that for a twist on the story | |
| Me and this hot thang goin down with the glory | |
| Steady puffin lye gettin "Cooley High" we never die | |
| Blow up the high, niggaz scheme but never try, "Superfly" | |
| Fo' the nine-ohs and eight-five-ohs | |
| Me and my bitch, now that's just how the shit goes | |
| Fox Brown | |
| [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Fernandez, Notorious BIG | |
| Ladies and gentlemens.. all the way live.. from the Q | |
| Al' Tariq, look, look | |
| I' m round 135th, thirtythree thirtythree | |
| Cuzo crib, where all them greasy dirties be | |
| Niggaz, gettin them evil papes and it don' t matter | |
| whether you brother or sister take you out fo' the batter | |
| AIGHT? So check the scene, we in front of the build' | |
| Me, Spud and Berg tossin grills hittin Phil' s and then | |
| out of nowhere, look what I see steppin in our direction | |
| Body definitely kept in | |
| the best shape that' s possible, and yo it' s probable | |
| that I could bag her, I' m fiendin to have her | |
| I tap her, what' s yo' name lovely? | |
| Body' s bonecrushin, some Pam Grier shit and right there | |
| she started blushin so you know how I' m thinkin peep the drama | |
| We gon' slide up to my crib and continue like some karma?' s | |
| black momma, not no white momma, I got the right momma | |
| Got this sexy brown momma | |
| Chorus: x2 | |
| " I want a down hoe, a Foxxy Brown hoe, I want a down hoe.." | |
| " She sho' is BAD!" | |
| " I want a down hoe, a Foxxy Brown hoe, I want a down hoe.." | |
| " She sho' is BAD!" | |
| Al' Tariq | |
| Look, I was like the Mack, to her Foxxy Brown | |
| _Cotton Comes to Harlem_ gettin this money Uptown | |
| " Showtime at the Apollo," games up at the Rutgers | |
| All eyes on, we just some fly muh' fuckers | |
| Got these suckers live in fear we like three the hard way | |
| Me Fox and cuzo Spud we just feed the hard way | |
| Just creamin all day, plus my clan' s all in it | |
| We not just tryin to run it, nigga we tryin to win it | |
| And since we killin in it, you know here come the leaches | |
| Lookin fo' they share, blowin shit like some speakers | |
| But my boo is my keeper, you know she gon' protect me | |
| Ms. Cleopatra Jones, she never let ' em get me | |
| She never let ' em sweat me, keep the joint nearby | |
| Cause of my Fox Brown all these niggaz fear I | |
| All hail Tariq and the long black missus | |
| Breakin niggaz off and just handlin our business | |
| Foxxy Brown | |
| Chorus | |
| Al' Tariq | |
| Now look here comes the scandal, to crush my empire | |
| Make my empire, burn with the fire | |
| from the joint cuzo hits the deck | |
| Now look at that, they just left the fam wet | |
| I get the soldiers, round up the posse | |
| We on some Panther shit, fuck Gucci and Gotti | |
| Fuck a Maseratti, we up in the Land | |
| Now I' m out here at war and Fox is at my right hand | |
| Do some " Black Ceasar" shit throw a nigga in the trunk | |
| with the rats got the bats, in case he alive when we get back | |
| Now how' s that for a twist on the story | |
| Me and this hot thang goin down with the glory | |
| Steady puffin lye gettin " Cooley High" we never die | |
| Blow up the high, niggaz scheme but never try, " Superfly" | |
| Fo' the nineohs and eightfiveohs | |
| Me and my bitch, now that' s just how the shit goes | |
| Fox Brown | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Fernandez, Notorious BIG | |
| Ladies and gentlemens.. all the way live.. from the Q | |
| Al' Tariq, look, look | |
| I' m round 135th, thirtythree thirtythree | |
| Cuzo crib, where all them greasy dirties be | |
| Niggaz, gettin them evil papes and it don' t matter | |
| whether you brother or sister take you out fo' the batter | |
| AIGHT? So check the scene, we in front of the build' | |
| Me, Spud and Berg tossin grills hittin Phil' s and then | |
| out of nowhere, look what I see steppin in our direction | |
| Body definitely kept in | |
| the best shape that' s possible, and yo it' s probable | |
| that I could bag her, I' m fiendin to have her | |
| I tap her, what' s yo' name lovely? | |
| Body' s bonecrushin, some Pam Grier shit and right there | |
| she started blushin so you know how I' m thinkin peep the drama | |
| We gon' slide up to my crib and continue like some karma?' s | |
| black momma, not no white momma, I got the right momma | |
| Got this sexy brown momma | |
| Chorus: x2 | |
| " I want a down hoe, a Foxxy Brown hoe, I want a down hoe.." | |
| " She sho' is BAD!" | |
| " I want a down hoe, a Foxxy Brown hoe, I want a down hoe.." | |
| " She sho' is BAD!" | |
| Al' Tariq | |
| Look, I was like the Mack, to her Foxxy Brown | |
| _Cotton Comes to Harlem_ gettin this money Uptown | |
| " Showtime at the Apollo," games up at the Rutgers | |
| All eyes on, we just some fly muh' fuckers | |
| Got these suckers live in fear we like three the hard way | |
| Me Fox and cuzo Spud we just feed the hard way | |
| Just creamin all day, plus my clan' s all in it | |
| We not just tryin to run it, nigga we tryin to win it | |
| And since we killin in it, you know here come the leaches | |
| Lookin fo' they share, blowin shit like some speakers | |
| But my boo is my keeper, you know she gon' protect me | |
| Ms. Cleopatra Jones, she never let ' em get me | |
| She never let ' em sweat me, keep the joint nearby | |
| Cause of my Fox Brown all these niggaz fear I | |
| All hail Tariq and the long black missus | |
| Breakin niggaz off and just handlin our business | |
| Foxxy Brown | |
| Chorus | |
| Al' Tariq | |
| Now look here comes the scandal, to crush my empire | |
| Make my empire, burn with the fire | |
| from the joint cuzo hits the deck | |
| Now look at that, they just left the fam wet | |
| I get the soldiers, round up the posse | |
| We on some Panther shit, fuck Gucci and Gotti | |
| Fuck a Maseratti, we up in the Land | |
| Now I' m out here at war and Fox is at my right hand | |
| Do some " Black Ceasar" shit throw a nigga in the trunk | |
| with the rats got the bats, in case he alive when we get back | |
| Now how' s that for a twist on the story | |
| Me and this hot thang goin down with the glory | |
| Steady puffin lye gettin " Cooley High" we never die | |
| Blow up the high, niggaz scheme but never try, " Superfly" | |
| Fo' the nineohs and eightfiveohs | |
| Me and my bitch, now that' s just how the shit goes | |
| Fox Brown | |
| Chorus |
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