I'll Be-Foxy Brown/JAY-Z

[00:00.000] 作词 : Carter, Shawn C. [00:00.026] 作曲 : Carter, Shawn C. [00:00.52]Thats right, papa, thats right [00:04.28]How we do, yeah, ill na na [00:07.84] [00:08.84]Uh huh, uh, come on... [00:12.33]What up pop, brace yourself as I ride on top [00:14.58]Close your eyes as you ride, right out your socks [00:16.82]Double, lose his mind as he grind in the tunnel [00:19.38]Wanna gimme the cash he made off his last bundle [00:21.63]Nasty-girl dont pass me the world [00:23.31]I push to be not the backseat girl [00:25.37]Dont deep throat the c-note she float [00:28.25]Murder she wrote, and keeps the heat close [00:30.43]Firm *****, we posed to be the illest on three coasts [00:33.36]Familia, bigga than icos [00:34.98]Yall, danny devitoes, small ****** [00:37.04]All I see is the penny heaters, thats all ****** [00:39.54]No shark in this year raise it bigga [00:41.91]Fifteen percent make the whole world sit up [00:44.28]And take notice, na na take over [00:46.22]Yall take quotas, to hit papa [00:48.53]Straight out the gate yall, we drop hits [00:50.77]Now tell me, how nasty can you get [00:52.89]All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods [00:56.04]Its ripped, one thing for sure -- Ill be good [00:59.16] [01:07.21]Im 2 live, nasty as I wanna be [01:08.96]dont shake your sassy ass in front of me [01:11.02]fore I take you there and tear your back out [01:13.57]that **** aint happened since the mack was out [01:15.70]Uhh, rollin for lana, dripped in gabbana [01:17.94]Nineties style, you find a style [01:20.31]Right away its the fit, wanna taste the **** [01:22.50]Put me on a bass, and throw your face in it, ****** [01:25.68]Na na, yall cant touch her [01:27.18]My *** drive all night like a trucker [01:30.11]Let alone the skills I posess [01:31.67]And yall gon see by these mils I posess [01:34.17]Never settle for less, Im in excess [01:36.35]Not inexpensive dvs [01:37.22]To the two, thats just the way Im built [01:40.84]Nasty -- what, classy, still [01:42.68] [02:01.41]Well you can hoe what I got, roll with the rock [02:03.40]The fella capo in the candy apple drop [02:05.65]Will tears fall to your ears if I dont stop [02:07.89]Can ya throw it like a quarterback, third in the lot? [02:10.26]Dig me, I get you locked like biggie, wit irv in the spot [02:12.89]Word middie, the cop n biddie [02:14.64]Uhh, Im the bomdigi, punana [02:16.01]***y brown thing, uh, madon yall [02:19.25]Make em turn over from the full-court pressure [02:21.56]To undress ya and **** all over your asses [02:24.18]I aint playin knockin out at the williams [02:26.05]Im sayin, whats the sense in delayin [02:28.24]Im tryin to run g from the p to the a.m. [02:30.73]I saw your little thing now Im swayin, okin [02:32.70] [02:33.82]（ahh, ****... uh, uh）