Foxy Brown Bonnie And Clyde Part Ii Lyrics

Bonnie And Clyde Part Ii Lyrics

featuring Jay Z  

  

 [Intro]  

 Bust your guns  uh  uh  yeah  

 Bonnie and Clyde shit  

 You hear me? Smell me?  

 (That's right  you know?)  

 I'mma take this one straight to the top  

 And he dare get in the way  we smash  scrape scrape  

 It's real like that  you know what I mean?  

 Follow  yo  yo  yo  

 (Bonnie and Clyde forever y'all)  

  

 [Jay Z] Gun check  

 [Fox] Check  

 [Jay Z] Let's go over the plan  

 [Fox] I'mma pull up to the joint slow, then hop out the van  

 [Jay-Z] Nah don't hop out, slide out lookin' like a knockout  

 Show a little thigh, make this nigga's eyes pop out  

 Sieze him with the cleavage  

 I want you to make this nigga believe he 'bout eat it  

 [Fox] I can let him see or feel  

 [Jay-Z] Exactly  

 [Fox] Two gun totin', I seen dimes stole  

 [Jay-Z] Ain't nothin' gonna stop me and hon from rollin'  

 [Fox] Yeah, we done promotin'  

 [Jay-Z] We come for the coke and  

 [Fox] All the money in the spot  

 [Jay-Z] Act funny, get shot  

 [Fox] Nigga, hands high  

 [Jay-Z] And I hope none of y'all niggas got plans to die  

 [Fox] We can't stand goodbyes  

  

 [Jay-Z] In history me and this bitch will be like  

 Five years together, right?  

 [Fox] Damn, seem like forever  

 [Jay-Z] We trade shots  

 [Fox] We spray blocks  

 [Jay-Z] And we never fail  

 [Fox] Yeah, but we stay hot  

  

 1 - [J] Now would you die for your nigga?  

 [F] Yeah I'd die for my nigga  

 [J] Would you ride for your nigga?  

 [F] I gets lie for my nigga  

 [J] Would you live for your nigga?  

 [F] Do up big for you nigga  

 [J] Would you bid for your nigga?  

 [F] Shit, you my nigga  

  

 [F] Would you ride for me?  

 [J] Rapper robbery  

 [F] Would you die for me?  

 [J] I hang high from a tree  

 [F] They ain't ready for us, nigga  

 [J] Obviously  

 [F] Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me  

  

 [Foxy]  

 I protect you like a vest do  

 I'm the lady with a 380 special right next to you  

 Glock poppin' out the stock  

 And it's two guns, two hun', get down  

 I tear this whole shit down  

 They ain't know the vault, pull bank jobs  

 I banged ya squaw when I aims this rod  

 Y'all niggas can't do a thing to this broad  

 My bullets hurt the same as y'alls  

 I've been taught by the best, extorted the rest  

 Wearin' a niggas shit, crossin' my chest  

 Life on the line, say prayers under my breath  

 But knew I'd be 'aight cuz right there to my left  

 (Right)  

  

 [Jay-Z]  

 Over baby, told you baby  

 Big gun right over your left shoulder baby  

 Same nigga that taught you how to hold that 80  

 From day one 'til we old and crazy  

 Let's kill the world  

  

 Repeat 1  

  

 [Jay-Z]  

 Ran up at Chemical  

 The bank robbers in our routine is like St. Bernards swimmin'  

 Everybody hit the floor, guys and women  

 Kids rush for the door  

 Keep your cry to a limit  

 Time check ma, we got about 5 minutes  

 Before the authorities rush and the FBI's in it  

 That teller's up to something, look, his eyes are squinted  

  

 [Fox] Don't let that button be the reason why you're finished  

  

 [Jay-Z] Yeah, the sky's the limit 'til we reach B.I.G  

 [Fox] Meet Jesus, confess to him all the shit we did  

 [Jay-Z] Gotta reverse the six, let's murd' head jerk  

 Almost got whiplash  

 [Fox] We got a shitload of cash  

 Throws it in the stash  

 Long as we keep shitin' like this  

 Shit, ain't nothin' fuckin' with this  

 You my Clyde for life  

 I'm your Bonnie like this  

 I can see us gettin' rich like this nigga  

  

 Repeat 1  

  

 Ad lib until fade