Foxy Brown Run Yo Shit(feat Cnn Lyrics

Run Yo Shit(feat Cnn Lyrics

[Noreaga]

 Eww!

 What the fuck is this?

 (What is that?)

 This is outrageous

 That's some Mario Brothers shit

 I come to the studio drunk already

 That's how I does it

 That's how I does it nigga

 (It's nothing!)

 We got your back Fox

 Fuck these bullshit niggas

 These bullshit bitches

 (They GI Joe figgas)

 They don't really want beef, STRAIGHT UP

 

 Ugh Fox Brown shit, CNN shit

 That Brooklyn shit, that Queens shit

 Def Jam shit, mother fuckers

 

 Run yo shit niggas

 (CNN motherfucker!)

 Izl nizl shizl

 Run yo shit bitches

 Izl my nizl

 Run yo shit niggas

 Izl nizl shizl

 Run yo shit bitches

 Izl my nizl

 

 [Noreaga]

 Yo, yo, yo who the most grimey gangsta nigga in rap

 And got chicks like "Damn Nore got all that?"

 It's Star Tec yo, the unholy

 Your hockey fights with the goalie

 N-O, its rap's new Masitoly

 Yo I keep static and my guns is spasmatic

 I push niggas, watch me just mush these faggots

 If I keep it gangsta, it's gon' make us all ritch

 And I stay fucking with Fox cause that's that bitch

 Old fashion, mob style, flash no loot

 And I don't even get dressed for a video shoot

 But I be hoppin' out of Benzes with slippers on

 Two bitches, gettin' my Jack Tripper on

 Yo Jose, gunplay ari clay

 Capone bought a house like an hour away

 A yo I done my shit, I son yo shit

 Don't let me pull a gun and just run yo shit

 

 Run yo shit niggas

 (CNN motherfucker!)

 Izl nizl shizl

 Run yo shit bitches

 (Yeah Brown beotch!)

 Izl my nizl

 Run yo shit niggas

 Izl nizl shizl

 Run yo shit bitches

 (Who the fluck want it with us?)

 Izl my nizl

 

 [Foxy Brown]

 For that money or that light grey

 My niggas PA with AK from Queens to BK nigga

 From the Stuy to the pub in the Bridge

 Who the fluck want what?

 Put one in their rib

 I'm solo, niggas take Fox for joke

 Like I won't spaz out and bring it to folks

 We want that straight raw, ante up my nigga

 Snatch ya yae, steal your base like Derek Jeter

 I don't need to rob niggas

 I pay niggas that rob niggas to rob niggas

 Tell me what y'all need

 Sell it back half price, nigga holla at Fox

 Young broad go around in them custom drops

 And it's nothing to grab the nines and spit at ya

 Bare broke, to roll your stones like Mick Jagger

 Hot chrome properly to your dome

 If the beef

 

 Run yo shit niggas

 Izl nizl shizl (Uh)

 Run yo shit bitches

 Izl my nizl

 Run yo shit niggas

 Izl nizl shizl

 Run yo shit bitches

 (Yo Fox what up?)

 Izl my nizl

 

 [Capone]

 Yo niggas claim they high rollers, cheddar chasin' my federation

 Dedication to the street, crazy court casing

 Three strike loser, life facing

 Chyna white lacing, Marx Man, Bumpy Johnson

 Capone Of Arc, a loan shark

 Tinted Z3's, you either in it for the love

 A thug for the cheese

 My crew maxin', June Jacksons, free of taxes

 Baby cream pediatrics

 Flyest nigga bitches give it up to the highest bidder

 Holdin' brigets, the mo' ice the mo' sex

 I'm Meyer Lansky of the projects, Fox is Charlotte O'Neil

 Nore's hoes they Star Tek

 Creep when my squad rest, more or less

 I'll have your family dressed

 Niggas eulogizing part of your vest

 I run with gunners and smokers

 I'm a bad influence to bitches with kids

 Have 'em in the hood, gun in their stroller

 

 Run yo shit niggas

 Izl nizl shizl

 Run yo shit bitches

 Izl my nizl

 Run yo shit niggas

 Izl nizl shizl

 Run yo shit bitches

 Izl my nizl

 

 Izl nizl shizl

 (We got your back Fox!)

 Izl my nizl