[Intro: Foxy Brown & Havoc]
Uh, uh-huh, Firm
Infamous, Brooklyn (Uh), QB
[Chorus: Foxy Brown, Foxy Brown & Havoc]
My mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant
Some don shit, Foxy, get ready to bomb shit
Blink a eye, miss the comet, the calmness
It's not a threat, it's the promise
[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
Who be the mahogany mami? The slanted eyes
Hold it down, Boogie, Fox, you bitch niggas strip
You web niggas dead on, get fucked and wet on
Shitted on, I'm on the low, fuckin' with don like Ronald
Thirty-inch, full Strano
Million, sophisticado, illy Movado
Firm's baby girl, my fam be my whole world
It figures 'cause she'd die for them niggas
Doe or die status, mama be the baddest
From Brooklyn to Queensbrige, it's pure havoc
Havoc, we on a job, fuckin' with Mobb
They had the drop on 'em
The slanted eyes peep the rocks on 'em
He kinda jig' and he bubblin' big
Dig a hole holdin', Sos', watch his cash start foldin'
It's bet, though, twenty G craps wet though
Nas you shoulda seen the nigga jet, though
Had it on blast, shoulda seen me shakin' all of my ass
It cost me, I threw the gas, thug nigga turnin' real saucy
Firm lay low, I'ma play if you say so
So stay close like I'm 'bout to twist baby bro
I laid it down, went a couple of rounds and tried to flaunt him
I threw it on him, now he's right where I want him
Uh, uh-huh, Firm
Infamous, Brooklyn (Uh), QB
[Chorus: Foxy Brown, Foxy Brown & Havoc]
My mind is the drama that got me lookin' back constant
Some don shit, Foxy, get ready to bomb shit
Blink a eye, miss the comet, the calmness
It's not a threat, it's the promise
[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
Who be the mahogany mami? The slanted eyes
Hold it down, Boogie, Fox, you bitch niggas strip
You web niggas dead on, get fucked and wet on
Shitted on, I'm on the low, fuckin' with don like Ronald
Thirty-inch, full Strano
Million, sophisticado, illy Movado
Firm's baby girl, my fam be my whole world
It figures 'cause she'd die for them niggas
Doe or die status, mama be the baddest
From Brooklyn to Queensbrige, it's pure havoc
Havoc, we on a job, fuckin' with Mobb
They had the drop on 'em
The slanted eyes peep the rocks on 'em
He kinda jig' and he bubblin' big
Dig a hole holdin', Sos', watch his cash start foldin'
It's bet, though, twenty G craps wet though
Nas you shoulda seen the nigga jet, though
Had it on blast, shoulda seen me shakin' all of my ass
It cost me, I threw the gas, thug nigga turnin' real saucy
Firm lay low, I'ma play if you say so
So stay close like I'm 'bout to twist baby bro
I laid it down, went a couple of rounds and tried to flaunt him
I threw it on him, now he's right where I want him
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