Foxy Brown - Tables will turn
Tekst :
[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! Dave Kelly, Can t stop this, We did it again
What?! What?! Uh!
HY-YAH!
[Foxy Brown]
How many times I gotta let yall bitches know I m,
Why, so many bitches wanna take my flow I m,
Too hot, Too dope, Flow like that pink Cris and Momosa
Who the fuck dope-ah? (Ehh!)
Niggas wanna run up in my spots and,
Every nigga wanna pull off on my frock and,
Me and Cham do that Yard-Hip Hop and,
Y all can t fuck with us, We keep niggas boppin (Let em know now)
[Baby Cham]
Tell em ah who bwoy we are dey friend
Love to sit in Charlie s in the Benz s or BM s
Our life, Ya livin right
Get them benjamins, aight? Let them know I m only in it for them (Holla at us now)
I let dem know already and I m tellin dem again
We on another level, Fox Brown ah set the trend (We on another level)
Head s boppin and, Collars poppin and, Prada rockin to the end (Can ya feel me?)
Breaker, Breaker
Party under take-ah, Niggas wan be dyyyy-in , And I am no fake-ah
Send dem niggas cryyyy-in back to Jamaica
Muddafuckas tryyyy-in to be a shake-ah
Ya didn t know they shouldn t mess wit people from Jamaica
Baby Cham and Foxy Brown, now we take the cake-ah
Drop a bomb on them, Now it s like a earthquake-ah
See, that Fox is movin like a snake-ah (You heard me?)
[Chorus]
Ah whatta day when the tables will turn
whatta day when the tables will turn,
Ah whatta day when the tables will turn
whatta day when the tables will turn, (Wey eh)
whatta day when the tables will turn
whatta day when the tables will turn, (Yo)
whatta day when the tables will turn
whatta, day when the tables will turn,
[Foxy Brown]
Throw ya hands up, Whyle the fuck out
Raw little peachy, Bust the screechy (Eh!)
Sippi tah, Uh, Sippi tah, Uh, Sippi tah, Uh, Sippi tah, HY-YAH!
Grab a cup ah stouse and, Show em watch yall bout
Yall can t deny us, We dare yall to try us
The best to ever do it, So throw ya hands to it
And hit the dancefloor, What the fuck yall came for?
Hot shit, Ill Na Na, MadHouse, Lock this shit down
Nigga what, We don t get a fluck
Big pussy like Sopranos, Young Fox ride big cock my nigga
Ah pum-pum lick man dat, Ehh
[repeat hook then Baby Chams verse until fade]
Inne utwory
I gotta know Fuck somebody else BWA Bomb ass Talk to me Dog & a fox Bonnie & Clyde part II Burning down the house Cruel summer Broken silence Tramp Fallin Bout my paper Memory lane Blow my whistle Art of war The letter Hot spot Losowe utwory
(When you shed your blood for me)
(When you shed your blood for me)
You shed your blood for me, I finally realize
I never want to be so far from your light
You got a hold on me, I know it can t be wrong
And I know our love is strong
Well, I was...
Teraz wiem jak to boli
I wiem już jak to jest
Zjadało mnie powoli
Brało mnie jak dreszcz
Teraz wiem że za tobą
Na smyczy chodzą sny
Nie ważne to co obok
Jesteś tylko ty
Jak igła, jesteś we mnie...
Her name was Juliette,
Some girl that I just met,
For dinner at this place on Lafayette,
When it was time to go,
She gets the check and grabs my coat,
And then she tells me,
Now I ll walk you home.
Well I m not liking what I hear,
I what kind of hemisphere,
Do the lions all...
Chorus One: Non-Phixion
Yeah yeah I shot Reagan, fuck a pagan
ate falafel with Menachem Begin
Who the fuck is Carl Sagan?
Chorus Two: Non-Phixion
I m the space invader
Ill hieroglyphic translation navigator
Read your thoughts, make you think...
[Chorus 2X]
Boom bow, my style be oww
I be comin down wit that funky Shao
[King Just]
Boom bow, my style be oww
On the real, who can fuckin freak wit this style
Oww, wow, just like some animals in the...