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Foxy Brown |
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Brooklyn's Don Diva |
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Star Cry |
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Lord have mercy, I'm so controversy |
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Bet you've never seen a star cry |
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I gave you my life |
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My blood, sweat, and tears |
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Hip-hop's bad girl for ten f**kin' years |
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Lord have mercy, I'm so controversy |
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Bet you've never seen a star cry |
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I gave you my life |
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My blood, sweat, and tears |
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Hip-hop's bad girl for ten f**kin' years |
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See I know how it feel to wake up f**ked up |
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How can the spectators say Fox is stuck up |
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How can y'all judge my life, like I ain't have struggles |
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Sometimes I feel like I live inside a f**kin' bubble |
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I work hard for mines, baby, I'm a thoroughbred |
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And I don't care what channel 5 and the haters said |
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I will not cower, I will not conform |
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I've been through this rap shit too long |
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And everybody wanna know 'bout Fox |
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Bet I'm the most controversial young rap bitch in hip-hop |
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and please don't shed me no tears, I need y'all prayers |
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Feds on my back, tryna' give me five years |
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and my P.O. stay tryna' violate me |
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So I make sure my piss is clean, my wrists is gleamin' |
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and my whip is sick, my six is mean |
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Paparazzi take flicks and see how the bitch lean |
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I'm every black girl's dream |
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Controversy sells, I was taught at sixteen |
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I spaz if you tempt me |
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Only black bitch to get press like the white bitches, Paris & Lindsay |
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Lord have mercy, I'm so controversy |
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Bet you've never seen a star cry |
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I gave you my life |
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My blood, sweat, and tears |
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Hip-hop's bad girl for ten f**kin' years |
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Lord have mercy, I'm so controversy |
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Bet you've never seen a star cry |
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I gave you my life |
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My blood, sweat, and tears |
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Hip-hop's bad girl for ten f**kin' years |
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Allow me to tear it all down |
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You gotta get the f**k back up if you fall down |
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Can't stumble or crumble, or let 'em see you drown |
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And I swear with every tear that I cry - I'm here now |
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Imagine how it feel to see your world torn down |
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This is not Fox that's speakin - there's no more Brown |
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Let me reintroduce myself and tear the wall down |
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Hold up - Let me take the platinum plaques all down |
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Let me take off my jewelry, the ring by my middle finger |
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Nice to meet you again, Hi, My name is Inga |
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I cry real tears - cuz I'm a real person |
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Look beyond my fur coats and Chanel purses |
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Put aside the Christian Dior, and look inside my soul |
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and see I'm just a little insecure |
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I'm just like y'all - but I probably hurt more |
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After thirteen years I feel I deserve more |
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And I single handedly changed the whole rap game |
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Bust a shot when y'all mention my name - Blockaaa, Brown |
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Lord have mercy, I'm so controversy |
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Bet you've never seen a star cry |
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I gave you my life |
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My blood, sweat, and tears |
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Hip-hop's bad girl for ten f**kin' years |
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Lord have mercy, I'm so controversy |
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Bet you've never seen a star cry |
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I gave you my life |
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My blood, sweat, and tears |
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Hip-hop's bad girl for ten f**kin' years |
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Only a bum bitch snatch bags and all that |
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it's 2007 - what the f**k you call that? |
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Yeah they jumped me - I had five bitches on my back |
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and I emerged unscathed without a mothaf**kin' scratch |
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About an hour later, got all my shit back |
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Every mothaf**kin' piece - bitch, I AM the streets |
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I'm Brownsville to Bedstuy, Flatbush, and the East |
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What other rap bitch could touch Brooklyn concrete? |
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Home of the crooks, and - step in any hood in Brooklyn |
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Bet you'll still see my Louboutin footprints |
