Текст песни AZ f Foxy Brown - 9 Lives
AZ f Foxy Brown - 9 Lives слова песни
(-Intro-) AZ [Foxy Brown]Brooklyn [Ugh][That`s right] Quiet Money for life[Brooklyn shit] Black SopranosYall know what this is [AZ]Niggas wanna, sound like meGet down like meWanna eat, fuckin` drink, lounge around like meWho dick bigga? Who stay bent? Who piss liquor?Who whip sicka? Yall some bitch niggas!See I`m still loaded, Still getting that doughWho jeeps deep wit drops? Still gettin` at hoesMama bear told me stop slackin`, shapin` the moldMake these rap niggas get on they toes [Ugh]Now I`m more vane, See, I`m more insaneMore and more, everyday the streets calling my nameI`ma spaz like, who want what? I`m that niceWith cash like, sheeit, I aint gotta flash twiceSo ball with me, Be grateful the lord sent meAbsorb in me, Let off the semi `til its all emptyTall or skinny, Small, hardcore, or friendlyFeast yo` eyes on what the world envy(-Hook-) Foxy Brown [AZ]What yall niggas want nigga?Ugh, Fuck yall niggas want?[You heard?] Uh-huh, ugh, whoa[What yall niggas want nigga?][See, This is Brooklyn, this Brooklyn shit][AZ] (Foxy Brown)Since Sugar Hill, Shit got realaGot more illa, more of not givin` a fuckMore guerillaMore paper chasin` only means more scrillaSo, Cross me now and believe I`ll kill yaMore kidnappin` niggas, They snatch ya, come kill yaTape and handcuff up, and cap peel yaIts that realaHit ya, back split yaKeep that mac wit ya, or get left with the cracks wit` yaIt`s Sos` nigga, Live in the flesh, Up close niggaHope you bought that toast wit` ya [Uh-huh]`Cause i`ma move like, so smooth like, whos hype?I`m all Brooklyn, and my crews tightBenz [ugh] Jags [ugh] Range [whoa] Vogues [uh huh]Henny [ugh] Cris [whoa] Remy [uh-huh] Mo [what!]Niggas [ugh] Gotta [ugh] Feel this [yea, yea niggas] Flow[Ugh, Brooklyn] YOU KNOW!What yall know about 60 diamonds in one chain4 coupes, 2 cadillacs, and 1 range100 mothafuckas all under, one nameAnd we aint come to shower, we came to reign! [Foxy Brown]And it`s the Fox to the5 niggas got them glocks to yaWe on ya block, like how not could ya?It`s the dough and the 6-series, windows tintedFlow like whoa! Bitch, mind yo` businessThis is big pimpin`, broads stiffen when the teams mentionedWe comin` through wit` the bling drenchin`So test who? Ya whole crew`ll get two through they vest tooSo fuck you, Diddy don`t dickride now, that slut tooYall mothafuckas know how Fox and Sos` do (uh-huh)It`s so true, It`s nothin` to post a toast toBrook`Nam, Shook ones, Get aired like sitcomsBlowin` the X-5, wit` the 20 inches shoes on, NIGGA! (ugh)(AZ & Foxy Brown)Benz [ugh]Jags [ugh]Range [whoa]Vogues [uh huh]Henny [ugh]Cris [whoa]Remy [uh-huh]Mo [what!]Niggas [ugh]Gotta [ugh]Feel this glow [yea, yea niggas][Ugh, Brooklyn]YOU KNOW!What yall know about 60 diamonds in one chain4 coupes, 2 cadillacs, and 1 range100 mothafuckas all under, one nameAnd we aint come to shower, we came to reign! [UGH!](-Repeat hook w/ adlibs until fade-)