뮤직 비디오
뮤직 비디오
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Foxy Brown
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Inga Marchand
작사가 겸 작곡가
Jean Claude Olivier
작사가 겸 작곡가
Samuel Barnes
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Axel Neihauss
믹싱 엔지니어
John Shriver
녹음 엔지니어
Poke & Tone
프로듀서
Tom Coyne
마스터링 엔지니어
가사
[Verse 1]
Jumped out the ride, floss high, black tie
Cocoa to lye, three guys, slanted eyes
I shoulda tried, sweet thugs stay dove
Up in the land, crash bar, ill beam
They threw this cream, my whole team must fiend
[Verse 2]
The ghetto dream, Fox Boog, jigged up
Stay in the cut like what? Layin' in the Bentleys
Stoned, flossed on, me and Capone
Picasso, Mardi Gras, play the low in the six-doubled-oh
Benz chrome, dominicano, superstar Lila Escobar holy matrimon'
[Verse 3]
Tied to the firm, die for the firm
So help me God, street life played right
I got his wife, hemmed up, in bun
****, two to the gut
[Verse 4]
Nowhere to rest, ****, nowhere to hide
It's a high speed chase and death is on my mind
Will I fall or fail? Who call the shots, it's all real
Firm, get on your job, ****, what the deal?
Nowhere to rest, ****, nowhere to hide
It's a high speed chase
[Verse 5]
Mahogany Brown laid it down, shoulda seen her
Threw the heater to the grill, it was real
Pure steel, my **** peel murderin', gunnin' through Queens
In beams, forty-four chrome, Mac-11 stow it in they jeans
Pretty thugs, Firm team, hold it down, we hold the crown
Got it locked, rock shop, heron caught
Out of town breeze through, he had a Z2 baby blue
No clue, we had this whole life planned
Call the fam lay low, Firm style, let it flow
[Verse 6]
Nowhere to rest, ****, nowhere to hide
It's a high speed chase and death is on my mind
Will I fall or fail? Who call the shots, it's all real
Firm, get on your job, ****, what the deal?
Nowhere to rest, ****, nowhere to hide
It's a high speed chase and death is on my mind
Will I fall or fail? Who call the shots, it's all real
Firm, get on your job, ****, what the deal?
[Verse 7]
He was dressed in a sky blue guess
Eva wrecks, we played the left, no threat
We had him shook, couldn't look, dripped sweat
He coulda fried, I seen his eyes, yeah, ****
'Mega fly, doe or die, fifty eye ay
Cop weight, Firm straight, high stake, boo
Ill booth how we do, Boggie top gun
Phillipine black thing, you know the stee Dun
[Verse 8]
A-filliation, caramel brown
Ill style complexion, you know the deal
How we roll, like a virgin on the low
Yeah boo, get your swerve on, how we do
Crew Boog's got it locked bigga for the crew
Hold it down **** fo' peala, fo'killa
Fo'reala, ho-squeala, they know the deala
Shit is reala, Firm for real
[Verse 9]
Nowhere to rest, ****, nowhere to hide
It's a high speed chase and death is on my mind
Will I fall or fail? Who call the shots, it's all real
Firm, get on your job, ****, what the deal?
Nowhere to rest, ****, nowhere to hide
It's a high speed chase and death is on my mind
Will I fall or fail? Who call the shots, it's all real
Firm, get on your job, ****, what the deal?
Written by: Inga Marchand, J.C. Olivier, Samuel J. "Tone" Barnes


