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

[CHORUS:] Baby when the lights go out, I want cha to show me what you're all about.

I Can't (Feat. Total) Foxy Brown

Talkin' 'bout he was gon' make you wife then make you right And the last you seen was his car break lights He fooled you girl, pussy is power, let me school you girl Don't get up off it 'till he move you

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

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

Ill Na Na (Feat. Method Man) Foxy Brown

Up in you like a bone (echo) Johnny Blaze the Iron Lung Foxy Brown The Ill Na Na Yeah, yeah destination, come on, plaque.

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?

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

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

Yeah ahhh Firm biz, what is, Blackstreet Na Na, steady rise, peep this out Oooh, bab bayyy, gotta get you home with me tonight gotta get you home Hold up, let's take it from the top, I Fox Gets my swerve

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

And where my buck niggas at Where my buck niggas at Where they at, where they at, where they at, come on [Foxy Brown] I ain't new to this Damn nice bitch that's true to this Money ain't never been a thing

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

' Got you stickin' niggas you got love for Bring 'em up, touch 'em with the buzz saw Bitches slingin' rocks, swingin' glocks, bringin' knocks Holdin' down the fort even when it's steamin' hot Money's being

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'

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

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

`Bout My Paper Foxy Brown

that go You know Brown come through with the hot ass flow And go straight at them, quickly go platinum Still cocky, wrist still rocky Real chunky niggas still want me Still touring and shopping in

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

Follow, yo, yo, yo (Bonnie and Clyde forever y'all) [Jay-Z] Gun check [Fox] Check [Jay-Z] Let's go over the plan [Fox] I'mma pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van [Jay-Z] Nah don't hop out, slide

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

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

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

Kelly)] Yo, Duro, tell Rob to hurry up back in the booth, man We got the Track joint Yo, this Tone the referee, while I got your attention I gotta we set out to bring you the best possible heat For your

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

Dollar Bill (Feat. Foxy Brown) R.Kelly

Foxy Brown: Na na so sick make your toes twitch Get up in yo ass and ride that shit Oh yeah dare you act shady with the first lady Let's go half on this baby Inner thighs thick so when we fuck

Red glass Kira

Late nights, the city lights fade, Your laughter echoes, a haunting serenade, I pour another, drown in the past, In this bittersweet dream, I wish it could last.

I Can`t Foxy Brown

Talkin' 'bout he was gon' make you wife then make you right And the last you seen was his car break lights He fooled you girl, pussy is power, let me school you girl Don't get up off it 'till he move

Saddest Day Foxy Brown

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

730 Foxy Brown

Whoa, whoa What the *plurrr is this, YO! They say I'm 730, say I spaz out FB is ill, she'll wild out Can y'all feel my pain?

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?

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

The Birth Of Foxy Brown (Album Version (Explicit)) Foxy Brown

Talkin' 'bout he was gon' make you wife then make you right And the last you seen was his car break lights He fooled you girl, pussy is power, let me school you girl Don't get up off it 'till he move you

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

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

Ill Nana Foxy Brown

Up in you like a bone (echo) Johnny Blaze the Iron Lung Foxy Brown The Ill Na Na Yeah, yeah destination, come on, plaque.

The Letter Foxy Brown

Brown] Dear Mommy, I apologize I know it's because of me that your life is traumatized (and) it's cause of me that at times you wanna die But you was always there when your little Na Na cried (and)

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

(When you inside me Pretty) Can I trust you baby?

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?

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

Cangsta Boogie Foxy Brown

La La La La La It's the motherfucking B-R-O-W-N Whoa Slow your roll niggas It's about to go down my niggas I'm outta control still Bubble slow and Low in the rov and Spit stick flow I'm a problem

Candy Foxy Brown

colla Maybe a little conceited but that's always needed Love attention when I'm passing by And I show a little cleavage and I catch his eye Just the thought of him eating, I was outside soaking Duke

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'

Chyna Whyte Foxy Brown

I'm that same bitch y'all niggas want for half price Same bitch y'all niggas be blamin' all y'all problems on I'm the reason why half y'all niggas Can't even go in your moms' crib no more Uh..

Bonnie & Clyde (Part 2) Foxy Brown

Follow, yo, yo, yo (Bonnie and Clyde forever y'all) [Jay-Z] Gun check [Fox] Check [Jay-Z] Let's go over the plan [Fox] I'mma pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van [Jay-Z] Nah don't hop

KIRA KIRA GANG (Feat. KIRA KIRA KILLER) TOKYO 4:20

we da kira kira gang get a chedda chedda bang 미련 없이 놓고 가 내 돈은 달러 원 옌 もっと稼ぎたいいっぱい all around 本当邪魔になるやつは good bye we da kira kira gang we da kira kira gang we da kira kira gang we da kira kira gang I'm da

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?

Tables Wil Turn Foxy Brown

[-Intro] Foxy Brown (Baby Cham) Ugh, Ehh, Uh! (What, WHAT!) (What's bumpin', Baby Cham, Fox Brown) Uh! Fox Brown, Baby Cham Ugh, Kingston, Brooklyn, WHAT!

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?

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

Friend (Feat. Foxy Brown & Simone Hines) Diddy

Aha, yeah, yeah In a world of, larger moves, new cars to cruise Sometimes I make the news, falsely accused I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is high A brother needs space like a vacant lot I′

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

If I... Foxy Brown

chicks i lent shoes, says "she's actin' funny now, oh she got money now" Tryin' to do my thing, ya'll, need you on my team, but you aint gon' stop my dream, or block my cream, i likes things better when

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?

Run Yo S*** Foxy Brown

, it's gon' make us all ritch And I stay fucking with Fox cause that's that bitch Old fashion, mob style, flash no loot And I don't even get dressed for a video shoot But I be hoppin' out of Benzes

Na Na Na Be Like Foxy Brown

my crop [shit] like I spit flames Na Na What's my name, Na Na Like I am that chick Prada want bitch Rude gal I bop holder Big gat, big things, Taiwan like I'm undisputed Know y'all got to bow when

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