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

[DMX] Uhhhh uhhhhhh Let's do it we're startin' Uh come on boogie boogie uh uh Lets do it let's do it DMX come on I been playin' bitches all my life from that hoe to my wife You think I give a fuck like

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

out lookin' like a knockout Show a little thigh, make this nigga's eyes pop out Sieze him with the cleavage I want you to make this nigga believe he 'bout eat it [Fox] I can let him see or feel [Jay-Z

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

Getting Down (Album Version (Explicit)) DMX

(Feat. Bazaar Royale, Big Stan, Kashmir) [Intro: DMX] Grrrrrrr. Gettin down for what we stand for cause it don't stop Once, the, Line's, crossed - BAZAAR!

My Life (Cradle 2 The Grave) (Album Version (Explicit)) Foxy Brown

Fox Five Ohhh yeahh, yeah, ooh Yeahhh-yeah-yeah, ohhh, ohhhh From the cradle til'' now, still Fox, just a little more mature Seen it with my bare eyes, did it all before Been through hell

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?

Go To Sleep (Album Version (Explicit)) DMX

When lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You fuck with a label overseeing the Earth Shady muthafucka, O.

Good Girls, Bad Guys (Album Version (Explicit)) DMX

go c'mon baby you aight with me Tryin to get you to spend the whole night with me uhh that's why I like her Couldn't treat like her a hoodrat didn' bite her Turn a church girl to a straight ruff

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'

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

[Intro]Uh, y'know, uh, Boogie Brown, uh How you expect me to love you, nigga Can't even trust you, uh So he played you, right? Shot a little game then he blazed you, right?

More 2 A Song (Album Version (Explicit)) DMX

hit by heat (woo) It want be a pretty sight, you and your pretty wife Oh you must have forgot dog, this is the shitty life (aight?)

Right/Wrong (Album Version (Explicit)) DMX

Right and wrong) Whatever which way they go (right and wrong) Whatever which way they go (right and wrong) Whatever which way they go (right and wrong) Whatever which way they go Made me a

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

My peoples is watching you watching me Lots of envy and hate is what it gots to be I heard you tried to destroy my whole monopoly But if I take it to ya face ya 'gon cop a plea I know it but it's cool

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

Tramp (Explicit Version) Foxy Brown

Home girls, attention you must pay So listen close to what I say Don't take this as no simple rhyme Because this type of shit happens all the time Now, what would you do if a broke nigga came by?

The Professional (Album Version (Explicit)) DMX

never even thought of runnin, cuz a nigga plotted (what?)

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

Ughh [Foxy] Niggas might take advantage if you let 'em Play your cards right, and if you fuck 'em in the same night Make sure that he don't snitch Must be up to sumpin' or be lyin' on his dick Shit, you

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

Fox Boogie (Feat. Kid Capri) Foxy Brown

Ahhhhhhh yeah... without a doubt!

We're Back (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Eve, Jadakiss) DMX

Okay (GRRRRRRRRRR) How many slugs should I plug into yo' chest before it's get filled Since you ain't got nuttin else to do but get killed Been a fiend every since I found out how a slaughter taste Empty

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

Shot Down (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. 50 Cent, Styles P) DMX

and rob niggaz The media be tryin to make a nigga look bad, whassup with that?

Untouchable (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Sheek, Syleena Johnson, Infa-Red & Cross, Drag-On) DMX

[DMX] Uhh (huh) yeah, it is what it is Yah'mean?

A 'Yo Kato (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Magic, Val) DMX

[DMX] Uh......This should go out to my dawg Kato....rest in piece baby....he's the kingpin [Chorus DMX] Dawgs that I called my friends Praying for all my friends Things I do for my friends We miss you,

Got it Locked (Album Version) (Feat. Foxy Brown) Pitch Black

GOD Pitch Black nigga Foxy Brown Brooklyn Stand up, young, prim what up baby, pitch black motherfucker GOD Lil homie where you at Foxy Brown Fox five GODIn my trunk got the sewed off shotty, paul shivy

Scream Double R (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. DMX) Eve

(The chorus is drowned out and in the back round) (Chorus) (x2) [Eve (DMX)] Get that ass up and Scream Double R (What!)

Bonnie & Clyde (Part 2) Foxy Brown

out, slide out lookin' like a knockout Show a little thigh, make this nigga's eyes pop out Sieze him with the cleavage I want you to make this nigga believe he 'bout eat it [Fox] I can let him see

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

So Hot Foxy Brown

[Intro - Foxy Brown] Fox so hot.. ya can't fuck wit me Fox so hot.. ya can't fuck wit me Fox so hot.. ya can't fuck wit me Fox so hot.. ya can't fuck wit me [Foxy Brown over Intro] Oooh, Nana -

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

my hand, yellin' ""Bitch, I'm rich"" Hey, y'all niggaz see me, I can't believe it You startin' to sound like, you don't want it Tony's on the drop, blue and yellow rocks He keep yellin', stop, Sisqo's album

We're On Fire (Feat. Mavado) Foxy Brown

Since a chick want a nigga and a clubbin? We?re on fire, we ain?t stoppin? 'Cuz I really, really wanna know what?s happenin? Makin? paper, money stashin? Since I really, really wanna know what?

Run Yo S*** Foxy Brown

We got your back Fox Fuck these bullshit niggas These bullshit bitches (They GI Joe figgas) They don't really want beef, STRAIGHT UP Ugh Fox Brown shit, CNN shit That Brooklyn shit, that Queens

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!

D.O.G.S. (Album Version (Explicit)) Redman

after pattern to leave Angeles Los The roughest rapper a DJ needle came across Knock it in your Hummer; if it's too hot dial 9-1-1 Hook off on you like _I Know What You Did Last Summer_ Your dog is my

Touch Me, Tease Me (LP Version) case Feat/Foxy Brown

[Intro] [C]Fox, whassup Fox? [F]What's up Case, how ya doin' baby? [C]Chillin', what's going down?

Oh Yeah Foxy Brown

suite's like I'm Diddy Let 'em know how we run this city Respect my name, boogie, uhh, stay in ya lane Like The Hurricane, ran on snitches like Suga Shane And dare one of you rappin' chicks to mention Fox

Cangsta Boogie Foxy Brown

my lane I'm a vince Carter this Brown pimp the game and still reign Since the days of Kane numb 'em like cocaine Niggas read my lips Nigga we won;t miss Get gangsta girl Gangsta [Foxy Brown

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

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

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.

I Can't (Feat. Total) Foxy Brown

[Intro] Uh, y'know, uh, Boogie Brown, uh How you expect me to love you, nigga Can't even trust you, uh So he played you, right? Shot a little game then he blazed you, right?

I Don't Care Foxy Brown

the hatas that be lookin' to fade us We not concerned wit what chu put in the papers I DON'T CARE We stayin' focus while you try to provoke us We never cared that industry notice I DON'T CARE [Foxy

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

Star Cry Foxy Brown

never seen a star cry I gave you my life My blood, sweat, and tears Hip-hop's bad girl for ten f**kin' years See I know how it feel to wake up f**ked up How can the spectators say Fox is stuck up How

Good Girls, Bad Guys (Feat. Dyme) DMX

you aight with me Tryin to get you to spend the whole night with me uhh that's why I like her Couldn't treat like her a hoodrat didn' bite her Turn a church girl to a straight ruff ryder Take her to the

No One`s Foxy Brown

Now they 'bezle on the Rolexes chips like December in Havana, the Cabana, Copa Now Fox is flippin more chips than Oprah Lizard skin sofa, ice flooded Don like Imelda Marcos, the Donness, I be the peron

No One's Foxy Brown

Now they 'bezle on the Rolexes chips like December in Havana, the Cabana, Copa Now Fox is flippin more chips than Oprah Lizard skin sofa, ice flooded Don like Imelda Marcos, the Donness, I be the peron

Dedicate (Album Version (Explicit)) Slim Thug

My nigga Sleep Dog, you showed a young nigga how to ball Never settled for small, my dog had it all I can't believe you gone, I'm trying to stay strong Damn what the fuck went on, when you went wrong I

Dog Intro DMX

Pit Bull Yep, thats the only dawg for me You don't wanna get caught in a pit with one a them boy They make good companians, but even worse enemys It's all on how you take it Nuttins goes down and

We 'Bout To Blow (Feat. Big Stan) DMX

[DMX] UHH UHH UHHHHHH!!!!!!! Yeah!! {*repeat 3X*} Def Jam Yeah!! (come on) Ruff Ryders Yeah!! (come on) [Chorus: DMX - repeat 2X] Bloodline, we bout to blow (WHAT!)