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How we do, yeah, I'll na na 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 backseat girl Don't deep throat the C-note she float Murder she wrote, and keeps the heat close Firm nigga, we 'posed to be the illest on three coasts Familia, bigga than Icos Y'all, Danny DeVitoes, small niggaz All I see is the penny heaters, that's all niggaz No shark in this year raise it bigga Fifteen percent make the whole world sit up and take notice, Na Na take over Y'all take quotas, to hit papa Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good I'm 2 Live, Nasty As I Wanna Be Don't shake your sassy ass in front of me 'fore I take you there and tear your back out That shit ain't happened since The Mack was out Uh, rollin' for Lana, dripped in Gabbana Nineties style, you find a style Right away it's the fit, wanna taste the shit Put me on a bass, and throw your face in it, fucker Na Na, y'all can't touch her My sex drive all night like a trucker let alone the skills I possess And y'all gon' see by these mil's I possess Never settle for less, I'm in excess Not inexpensive DVS To the two, that's just the way I'm built Nasty what, classy, still Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Well you can hoe what I got, roll with the rock The fella Capo in the candy apple drop Will tears fall to your ears if I don't stop Can ya throw it like a quarterback, third in the lot? Dig me, I get you locked like Biggie, wit Irv in the spot Word middie, the cop 'n biddie Uh, I'm the bomdigi, punana Sexy brown thing, uh, Madon' y'all 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 Williams I'm sayin, what's the sense in delayin I'm tryin to run G from the P to the A.M. I saw your little thing now I'm swayin, OK'in (Ah, shit uh, uh) Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Jay-Z, Foxy Brown Year:19983:03107 Views Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!That's right, papa, that's right How we do, yeah, I'll na na 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 backseat girl Don't deep throat the C-note she float Murder she wrote, and keeps the heat close Firm nigga, we 'posed to be the illest on three coasts Familia, bigga than Icos Y'all, Danny DeVitoes, small niggaz All I see is the penny heaters, that's all niggaz No shark in this year raise it bigga Fifteen percent make the whole world sit up and take notice, Na Na take over Y'all take quotas, to hit papa Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good I'm 2 Live, Nasty As I Wanna Be Don't shake your sassy ass in front of me 'fore I take you there and tear your back out That shit ain't happened since The Mack was out Uh, rollin' for Lana, dripped in Gabbana Nineties style, you find a style Right away it's the fit, wanna taste the shit Put me on a bass, and throw your face in it, fucker Na Na, y'all can't touch her My sex drive all night like a trucker let alone the skills I possess And y'all gon' see by these mil's I possess Never settle for less, I'm in excess Not inexpensive DVS To the two, that's just the way I'm built Nasty what, classy, still Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Well you can hoe what I got, roll with the rock The fella Capo in the candy apple drop Will tears fall to your ears if I don't stop Can ya throw it like a quarterback, third in the lot? Dig me, I get you locked like Biggie, wit Irv in the spot Word middie, the cop 'n biddie Uh, I'm the bomdigi, punana Sexy brown thing, uh, Madon' y'all 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 Williams I'm sayin, what's the sense in delayin I'm tryin to run G from the P to the A.M. I saw your little thing now I'm swayin, OK'in (Ah, shit uh, uh) Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits Now tell me, how nasty can you get All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods It's ripped, one thing for sure I'll be good Struggling with I'll Be? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!Written by: SAMUEL BARNES, JEAN-CLAUDE OLIVIER, RENE MOORE, ANGELA WINBUSH, SHAWN CARTER Lyrics © MUSIC & MEDIA INT'L, INC., JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind When did I’ll be by Foxy Brown come out?“I’ll Be” is a track recorded by Foxy Brown for her debut album, Ill Na Na, featuring her “Ain’t No Nigga” partner Jay-Z. It was released as the album’s lead single on March 4, 1997 by Def Jam Recordings. It peaked at #7 on the Billboard “Hot 100” and #2 on their “Hot Rap Singles” chart. It peaked at #9 in the UK.
What is Foxy Brown's song with JayFoxy Brown Lyrics. "I'll Be". (feat. Jay-Z) [Jay-Z] That's right, papa, that's right. How we do, yeah, Ill Na Na. Uh huh, uh, come on... [Foxy]
What was Foxy Brown’s first song?“I’ll Be” is a track recorded by Foxy Brown for her debut album, Ill Na Na, featuring her “Ain’t No Nigga” partner Jay-Z. It was released as the album’s lead single on March 4, 1997 by Def Jam Recordings.
Who is the singer of the song I’ll be?“I’ll Be” is a track recorded by Foxy Brown for her debut album, Ill Na Na, featuring her “Ain’t No Nigga” partner Jay-Z. It was released as the album’s lead single on March 4… Read More What up, pop?
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