Текст песни Al` Tariq - Foxxy Brown
Al` Tariq - Foxxy Brown слова песни
Ladies and gentlemens.. all the way live.. from the QAl` Tariq, look, lookI`m round 135th, thirty-three thirty-threeCuz-o crib, where all them greasy dirties beNiggaz, gettin them evil papes and it don`t matterwhether you brother or sister take you out fo` the batterAIGHT? So check the scene, we in front of the build`Me, Spud and Berg tossin grills hittin Phil`s and thenout of nowhere, look what I see steppin in our directionBody definitely kept inthe best shape that`s possible, and yo it`s probablethat I could bag her, I`m fiendin to have herI tap her, what`s yo` name lovely?Body`s bone-crushin, some Pam Grier shit and right thereshe started blushin so you know how I`m thinkin peep the dramaWe gon` slide up to my crib and continue like some karma(?)`sblack momma, not no white momma, I got the right mommaGot this sexy brown momma[Chorus: repeat 2X]"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 RutgersAll eyes on, we just some fly muh`fuckersGot these suckers live in fear we like three the hard wayMe Fox and cuz-o Spud we just feed the hard wayJust creamin all day, plus my clan`s all in itWe not just tryin to run it, nigga we tryin to win itAnd since we killin in it, you know here come the leachesLookin fo` they share, blowin shit like some speakersBut my boo is my keeper, you know she gon` protect meMs. Cleopatra Jones, she never let `em get meShe never let `em sweat me, keep the joint nearbyCause of my Fox Brown all these niggaz fear IAll hail Tariq and the long black missusBreakin niggaz off and just handlin our businessFoxxy Brown[Chorus][Al` Tariq]Now look - here comes the scandal, to crush my empireMake my empire, burn with the firefrom the joint cuz-o hits the deckNow look at that, they just left the fam wetI get the soldiers, round up the posseWe on some Panther shit, fuck Gucci and GottiFuck a Maseratti, we up in the LandNow I`m out here at war and Fox is at my right handDo some "Black Ceasar" shit throw a nigga in the trunkwith the rats got the bats, in case he alive when we get backNow how`s that for a twist on the storyMe and this hot thang goin down with the glorySteady puffin lye gettin "Cooley High" we never dieBlow up the high, niggaz scheme but never try, "Superfly"Fo` the nine-ohs and eight-five-ohsMe and my bitch, now that`s just how the shit goesFox Brown[Chorus]