[Pretty Boy]
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My peoples is watching you, watching me
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Lots of envy and hate is what it got to be
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I heard you tryin' to destroy my whole monopoly
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But if I take it to your face, you 'gon cop a plea
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I know it, but it's cool, I know to watch you close
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And if it comes to extremes I always got my toast
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But you don't know that I know that you's a evil nigga
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Cuz I'm laughin' and frontin' like I believe you, nigga
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You be thinkin' you fresh in your Moschino wear
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And if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be nowhere
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Huh, even ya crew knows you just too soft
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I'm just waitin' for the right time to cut you off, for real
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So keep thinkin' forever you'll be down
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But if you know this 'bout you, you betta kill me now
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I'm sayin' 50 percent of my niggaz think it's them
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And if you think it ain't you, you betta think again
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Uh...
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1 - Niggaz I roll with
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Niggaz I stole with
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Niggaz that hold shit
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Niggaz that blow chicks, can you feel me baby?
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(When you inside me Pretty)
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Can I trust you baby?
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(I never lie Pretty)
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Plus you stay jiggy
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(You keep me fly Pretty)
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And I'mma treat you like my fifth on my side baby
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And I'mma take you on some trips to the sky baby
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And no matter what we do (ya know ya mine baby)
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[Foxy Brown]
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If it ain't my dogs, I ain't fuckin' with 'em, shit
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Bitches ain't my crew? I ain't fuckin' with 'em
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Think I trust ya'll canivin' bitches, starvin' bitches
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Always got ya eyes on my wrist-ass bitches
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Think cuz a bitch rap I won't lay out bitches
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Down with the 4 pound, and spray out bitches
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Everything ain't rap, ya'll is some snake-ass bitches
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I ain't playin' with all ya'll hoes, OK, ya'll bitches?
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Swing back through the hood, got the game back
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Niggaz front the bodega, yellin' "Fox get ya name back, baby"
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Brooklyn nigga, bet our stash you
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Young chicks ballers since tailors and Lee patches, 'member that?
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Quarter juices, 3 quarter buy my gooses
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Two finger rings with ya two-tone jeans, frontin' like it's nuthin'
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When everybody was born, now ya hold's fallin'
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And wanna knock 'me for mines
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Repeat 1
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[Pretty Boy]
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Uh, now I wonda, am I at my peak?
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Is it just a dream or are they really after me?
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Is it real? You never know what lies ahead of you
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I'm kinda young but my heart beats irregular
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What do I do? Do I sit here and die slow?
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They tried to kill me mixin' angeldust and hydro'
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My eyes closed, what I'm sayin' must be sinkin' in
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And if it didn't nigga, take ya time and think again
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Uh...
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Repeat 1 until fade
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Can You Feel Me Baby
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| Foxy Brown |
