IŽll be
feat. Jay Z
That's right, that's right
How we do, yeah, ill nana
uh huh...uh
Come on...
Foxy Brown:
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 dont 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
Ya, 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
CHORUS(Jay Z):
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,its ripped
One thing's for sure, I'll Be There...(repeat)
Foxy Brown:
I'm too live, nasty as i wanna be
Jay Z:
Don't shake your sassy ass in front of me
Before i take you there and tear your back out
Foxy Brown:
that shit aint happened since the mack was out
I'm rollin' for Lana, dripped in Gabbana, 90's style, you finest style
Right away it's the fit, wanna taste the shit
Put me on a basin, throw ya face in it, Fuck-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 gon' 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
CHORUS
Jay Z:
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?
Foxy Brown:
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 aint playin' knockin' out at the ?? im 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
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