[Pharell]
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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[Repeat 10X]
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Yeah (c'mon!)
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[Verse One: Foxy]
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Not too many chicks can rap to this
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Spit sick the flow be so accurate
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Ill Na Na and Def Jam is backin' it
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Feel my words, I'm oh so passionate
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They like to hear me talk greasy
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Bitches stay shook in my presence, they walk easy
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Acting all thirsty, hope they not irk me
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Tits are still perky, skin is still hershy
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Yes, I'm well known to flip fast
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Yes, I still shop on Fifth Ave
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We toured out, that's what we all bout
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Kevin Lyor-ed out, Christian Dior-ed out
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My shades are all Chanel-ed out and
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The beat is straight Pharell-ed up and
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My words are what explains my mind
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I'm here, I'm back again, the game is mine
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[Chorus: Pharell]
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Yeah (c'mon!) - {*Repeat 16X*}
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[Verse Two: Foxy]
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FB, there ain't no equivalent
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The flow is oh so belligerent
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The hood love the style that I'm delivering
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Fox is hip hop, they just can't rid of this
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And all the pain and shit I went through
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And all the foul niggas I been through
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The world is mine, I'm back to grind
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You know you the best when rap dudes go at you
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But see my rep is so amazing
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The streets, the hood are still craving
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I still be rockin' in my Gucci
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but switched it up to Emilio Pucci
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I love it when hoes try to roll up
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Cuz once they see Fox they fold up
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And quickly switch they whole flow up
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BK, I throw it up, feet stay, Manolo-ed up
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[Chorus]
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[Verse Three: Foxy]
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Huhh, the Bentley, H2, the Rover
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I'm back, this rap game is over
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From Nas, the Firm and Young Hova
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Fox a young soldier, will cock a toaster
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Young Fox, the new version of Roxanne
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The streets talking like what's her next plan
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Is she signed to Puff now or Def Jam
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That go to show y'all niggas, I'm the best man
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[Chorus] - repeat until fade
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Magnetic
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| Foxy Brown |
