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  • Текст песни Foxy Brown F/ Jay-Z - I'll Be



    That's right, that's right
    How we do, yeah, I'll nana uh huh, uh, come on...

    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-girl don't pass me the world, I push to be
    Not the back-seat girl don't deep throat ???
    She floats, murder she wrote, and keeps the heat close
    Firm nigga, we 'posed to be the illest on 3 coasts
    Familie, bigga than Icos
    Yeah, Danny DeVito, small nigga, ?????? that's all niggas
    No shark in this year raise it bigger
    15 percent make the whole world sit up and take notice
    Nana take over, ya'll take hold, it's through papa

    1-Uh, straight out the gate ya'll, we drop hits
    Tell me, how nasty can you get all the way
    From the hood to your neck of the woods
    It's ripped one thing's for sure I'll Be There
    (rpt 1)

    I'm too live, nasty as I wanna be
    Don't shake your sassy ass in front of me
    Before i take you there and tear your back out
    That shit aint happened since the mack was out
    I'm rollin' for Lana, dripped in Gabbana, 90's style
    Your finest style right away it's the fit
    Wanna taste the shit put me on a basin
    Throw ya face in it, f...-a nana, ya'll can't touch-a
    My sex drive all night like a trucker
    Let alone the skills I posess, and ya'll gone
    See by these mil's I posess never settle for less
    I'm in excess, not inexpensive DVS to the 2
    Thats just the way I'm built, nasty...what, classy still
    (rpt 1)

    Well you can ho what I got, roll wit the rock
    Fella cap-o in the candy apple drop
    Will tears fall to your ears if i dont stop,
    Can ya throw it like a quarter-back,third in the lot?

    Dig me,now get your lot like Biggie, like Irv in the spot
    Word middie the cop 'n biddie...I'm the bomdigi
    Punana, sexy brown thing,uh, maddonya
    Make 'em turn over from the full-court pressure to undress
    Ya and shit all over your asses I ain't playin' knockin'
    Out at the ?? I'm seein', so what's the sense in delayin'
    I'm tryin to run G from the p.m to the a.m
    I saw your little thing now im swayin', OK in
    (rpt 1)