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?

Baby Mother (Album Version (Explicit)) Foxy Brown

Foxy - Hello? Girl - (whispering) Bitch Foxy - Ey yo, who is this? Girl - Yo, this is f*ckin' Baby Mother, put yo man on the phone Foxy - What?

Tramp (Explicit Version) Foxy Brown

Home girls, attention you must pay So listen close to what I say Don't take this as no simple rhyme Because this type of shit happens all the time Now, what would you do if a broke nigga came by?

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

on earth Playin'' out my role I was given since birth, receptin'' it well Go hard at them critics, they expect me to fail Work hard for my fans, they expect me to sell They suspect I''m livin'

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

juggle Little shorty named Tomika from 25th who can smuggle Cheese to that Columbian Connection From that cross-the-water section Baby nine-seventeen, try for protection Injection of that shit I'm kickin

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

Ride (Down South) (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Juvenile, Eightball, MJG) Foxy Brown

let's get it crump If a nigga disrespect me I'mma prove my shit and dump Blast ryhmes like I pump, turn your belly to jelly Veteran MC, I don't think you rookies is ready Three hundred and fifty pounds of

Baller Bitch (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Pretty Boy, Too Short) Foxy Brown

[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 All over, worldwide Shake them thighs for them

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

[Jay-Z] Act funny, get shot [Fox] Nigga, hands high [Jay-Z] And I hope none of y'all niggas got plans to die [Fox] We can't stand goodbyes [Jay-Z] In history me and this bitch will be like Five years

Can You Feel Me Baby (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Pretty Boy) Foxy Brown

My peoples is watching you watching me Lots of envy and hate is what it gots to be I heard you tried to destroy my whole monopoly But if I take it to ya face ya 'gon cop a plea I know it but it's cool

It's Hard Being Wifee (Explicit Version) (Feat. Noreaga) Foxy Brown

You might not be able to get out of You heard?

BWA (Explicit Version) (Feat. Mia x, Gangsta Boo) Foxy Brown

[Foxy] Ughh, let me show ya how it go down When you get three of the illest bitches Together on one track And we all got attitudes 1 - I'm a mother fuckin' bitch (With an attitude) I'm a mother fuckin'

Get Me Home (Album Version (Edited)) (Feat. Blackstreet) Foxy Brown

boy style, hopin we match You sent me Crown Royale with a note attached It said, You look like the type that, know what you like I could tell by the je wels you go for the ice Plus you wear the shoes

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

Intro... Chicken Coop Foxy Brown

The following previews have been approved for all audiences by the Committee For Audiovisual Sound *sounds of traffic* On the mean streets of New York everyone has a crew Now the music industry has one

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?

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

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?

Cangsta Boogie Foxy Brown

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

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

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?

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

Saddest Day Foxy Brown

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

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

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

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

Run Yo S*** Foxy Brown

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?)

Tramp Foxy Brown

Home girls, attention you must pay So listen close to what I say Don't take this as no simple rhyme Because this type of shit happens all the time Now, what would you do if a broke nigga came by?

Chyna Whyte Foxy Brown

I'm the type of bitch leave a nigga nose stiff And get his hoes hit, make his toes shift Tell the mans and them, look, y'all ain't have shit 'Til y'all motherfuckers switch and smoke this shit The reason

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

[VERSE 1:] My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard Do the fuckin thing like a porno star Me and my girls real hard in the Bentley Arnage In a whife line skirt and chinchilla fur My

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

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

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

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

Interlude ... The Set Up Foxy Brown

resteraunt background noise* [waiter] Welcome to the Shark Bar do you have reservations? [Foxy] Yeah two for Brown [waiter] Right this way [man] Reservations?

Get Me Home Foxy Brown

Verse One: Hold up Let's take it from the top I fox When I gets my swerve I floss pure rocks In the six drop boo and it don't stop See his money lookin all right, yeah what up bop Cross the room

Get Me Home (Feat. Blackstreet) Foxy Brown

Verse One: Hold up Let's take it from the top I fox When I gets my swerve I floss pure rocks In the six drop boo and it don't stop See his money lookin all right, yeah what up bop Cross the room throwin

We're On Fire (Feat. Mavado) Foxy Brown

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 loc?

Oh Yeah Foxy Brown

(verse 1) I'm the most crittically acclaimed, raptress in the game Coast to coast, stash the gat in holster girl Dark skin, Christian Dior poster girl Mo' rockin' timbs chicks and the Gucci loafers

My Life Foxy Brown

See what I see (Nigga uh, nigga, nigga, nigga uh) At the age of fourteen, introduce to coops Learnin' how to seduce niggaz takin' they loot Quickly, got involved with this money lifestyle The finer things

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

The Chase Foxy Brown

stay dove Up in the Land crash bar ill beam They threw this CREAM my whole team must fiend The ghetto dream Fox Boog jigged up Stay in the cut like WHAT layin in the Bentleys stoned flossed on me and

Bonnie & Clyde (Part 2) Foxy Brown

the money in the spot [Jay-Z] Act funny, get shot [Fox] Nigga, hands high [Jay-Z] And I hope none of y'all niggas got plans to die [Fox] We can't stand goodbyes [Jay-Z] In history me and this bitch

Letter To The Firm, (Holy Matrimony) Foxy Brown

the stand, I'ma lie for em (lie for em) It's me and you, hand in hand (forever) I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (that be we) I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em

(Holy Matrimony) Letter To The Firm Foxy Brown

the stand, I'ma lie for em (lie for em) It's me and you, hand in hand (forever) I'm married to The Firm boo, you got ta understand (that be we) I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em

I Don't Care Foxy Brown

you, fuck them, fuck all uh yall So what if this is not the kids?

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

Stop (Feat. Foxy Brown) R. Kelly, JAY-Z

album flopped What you wanna do, if you drinkin', I'm hangin' out with you Five, four, three, two, one Hang on y'all, let's have some fun [Chorus] [Jay-Z] It's Young... uh, mack alone, I'm back in the

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 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?