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waiter Welcome to the Shark Bar, do you have reservations?. Foxy Yeah, two for Brown. waiter Right this way. man Reservations?. Foxy Ahahahah Foxy Baby. man Yo whattup?. Foxy We need to talk
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One time. Huh, all up in ya like a bone when I. Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung. Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na. Destination, plat' Yo Na Na, so ill, first week out. Shipped a half a mil, niggaz freaked
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, she brown and she pretty like pearl. True, me know a mamma man round de world. You could-a find out your girl-a name Earl Man if yuh have a ghetto girl a look fi proud. Although she might-a look-a
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Intro - Beenie Man. Tune in, yeah, yeah, yeah. Tune in, yeah, yeah, yeah. Hook - Beenie Man. Tune in, tune in, when we all know we gotta tune in. It went straight to data, say what are you doin'?. I
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girls callin'. Me hear the girls bawlin'. Me hear the girls cryin' out. She seh Beenie I want a dude with the wickedest slam. I need a one, two, three holla man. I want a dude who will tie me to the
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Yeah, without a doubt, we up in here chillin'. This is the Kid 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. You
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Foxy Brown. Remix. Baby. Boss, I see you there!. I see you Mike! I see you Roy!. Keep your hands up nigga keep fightin. Baby. Mami, boss nigga, boss bitch. Boss whips with boss chips. Drive
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Firm, Infamous, Brooklyn, Q B My mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant. Some don *, Foxy, get ready to bomb *. Blink a eye, missed the comment. The calmest, its not a threat
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Baby, baby tried to phone you, they said you were gone. Baby, baby please come home to me where you belong. Foxy, Foxy, you're all I have to hold. Don't leave me alone, out in the cold Baby, baby
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Song Foxy Foxy (Non LP Single) - Mott The Hoople. Baby Baby tried to phone you . they said you were gone. Baby Baby please come home . to me where you belong. Foxy Foxy . you're all I have to
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Baby Baby tried to phone you - they said you were gone. Baby Baby please come home to me where you belong. Foxy Foxy - you're all I have to hold. Don't leave me alone out in the cold. . Baby
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Uhh, c'mon yeah. Brooklyn, Brook-lyn, take it back, take it back. If I, Fox Boogie, ragtop six drop. Get caught, think not, light Brown. 'Cause we're not to be stopped. If I I came up fast in
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Featuring Dru Hill. Fox Ahh Trackmasters. My boo. Dru Dru Hill Foxy. Fox Right. Dru Ill na na na Na Na. Fox Na Na uhh that's the *. Verse One Foxy Brown. Playa haters ery minute wanna stop
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?. Don't you wanna ride. Educated horses? Foxy, foxy, what's it gonna be?. Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?. Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?. Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be? She who looks back and she
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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
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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
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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, I'll. The Firm, c'mon
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The* original from dj clue's "professional 2" didn't f/ young gavin intro. . - foxy brown Fox. so hot Ya. can't f k**wit me Fox. so hot Ya. can't f k**wit me Fox. so hot Ya. can't f k**wit me
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. 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 Brown, AZ, Nas Escobar and now
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One time. Huh, all up in ya like a bone when I. Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung. Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na. Destination, plat' Yo Na Na, so ill, first week out. Shipped a half a mil, niggaz freaked
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Featuring Dru Hill. Fox Ahh Trackmasters. My boo. Dru Dru Hill Foxy. Fox Right. Dru Ill na na na Na Na. Fox Na Na uhh that's the *. Verse One Foxy Brown. Playa haters ery minute wanna stop
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, tramp) And these broke niggaz got some nerve. They be frontin' in the club with they man furs. Five niggaz on one bottle of Cris'. Then he talkin' me to death, * you takin' this. Whether he friend
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?. Don't you wanna ride. Educated horses? Foxy, foxy, what's it gonna be?. Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?. Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?. Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be? She who looks back and she
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. Who could quickly write like seven joints and it be tight?. 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
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redo my whips. redo my chips this the bird man b**ch Chorus-Amerie Foxy Brown-. BK i throw it up. Free stay manoloed up. Cris air canary. All these niggas hear me. Lou Vittoun Lou Bratton. bring
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Christian or Gucci or Prada. Who could stop her, ain't a bitch, hotter. Lose, you always will when you go against Foxy. Wrist, rocky, y'all bitches watch me. Rise, 'til they kill me, I'm ballin' and
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Nigga the, ready to carry nigga?. Tighter ass. Yea, hunh you like tighter. Oh yea. Oh ya bustin' that hole. Hole, hole, hole. Bustin' that your motherfuckin' man hold 'em. Take this
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Foxy Brown. Hey, you're 'bout to hear the most incredible * ever written. Hard spittin', cigar splittin'. Pray, to your god and to them words in the Biblical scriptures. Critical bitch must
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Hello?. Hello?. Bitch. Ey yo, who is this? You ain't know me but I know you. This is fuckin' Baby Mother. Put yo man on the phone. What? Bitch, you heard me, this is fuckin' Baby Mother
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want this bitch). You think you fuckin' slick?. . foxy brown. Nigga * you, eat a fat boy. Do' I stacked on pussy, platinum and lace. Ain't no smile on my face. *, burn up by the waist. *
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tour is my man cheatin' just for spite?. And if you only knew I hold my minks at nights with cheap. Or no other hands can hold me right. My girls ain't the same, guess it's 'cuz the fame. Bitches
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I fall or fail who call the shots it's all real. Firm, get on your job, niggaz, what the deal. (repeat 1. 33X) Mahogany Brown laid it down, shoulda seen her. Threw the heater, to the grill, it was
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, uhh, uhh). Jay-Z, (Foxy Brown). A year gone, and she seein things most chicks only. hear in songs (uh-huh) keep in gear phenom. Lots of ice in the air, round the neck the charm (that's right). Risked a
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foxy. Uh, uh, come on. Uh, uh, nana. Niggaz!. Yeah, you know about the na na. Everything laced up. Cartier swimwear bbs blazed up. Bare *, let me undress. Jump in my sheer *. Anything
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cared that industry notice. I don't care. . foxy brown. Don't give a fluck (*) niggas know I'm buck. Niggas know I'm reppin' they don't * wit' me. Bitches know I'm 7 go head get slick. Tick