Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Foxy Brown
Foxy Brown
Speaker
Cru
Cru
Sampled Artist
Dead Man Walking
Dead Man Walking
Sampled Artist
Rich Nice
Rich Nice
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Hayes
Isaac Hayes
Songwriter
Richard Jackson
Richard Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rich Nice
Rich Nice
Producer
Poke & Tone
Poke & Tone
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
The following previews have been approved for all audiences by the Committee For Audiovisual Sound
On the mean streets of New York, everyone has a crew
Now the music industry has one of their very own
Violator Entertainment present
The most thrilling trio since Three the Hard Way
Yogi, Chaddio, and The Mighty Ha
The Cru
Uh, uh
[Instrumental]
Can you feel it?
Uh
Now once upon a time, let's see if I remember
Back in January (Nah, chill it was December)
Also coming
In the summer of '96 we saw Nas Escobar captivate an entire industry
Little did we know when he stepped through the door
The Firm he represented would be right behind him
¿Y qué carajos Firm?
¿Y quién te maricón Cormega? Mamao
From the most lethal conglomerate on wax
Foxy Brown, AZ, Nas Escobar
And now introducing Cormega the Executive
[Verse 1]
This how it went down
I had to undergo therapy, now surgery
A **** wetted me, but he didn't murder me, dunn
I survived, he thought that I died
Now it's time to throw the nine clip in, mission revenge
Once was friends, but that shit's dead
That stupid motherfucker shoulda shot me in the head
[Instrumental]
And now for our feature presentation
TrackMaster Entertainment in conjunction with Violator Entertainment
Bring to you Foxy Brown, the album
[Instrumental]
What the hell do you think I'm runnin' here, a chicken coop?"
[Instrumental]
Foxy, the word's on the streets from New York to Cali
You're the one, but you gotta be careful
There's a lot of haters in the game
This bitch grossed thirty-seven thousand five hundred dollars workin' part time
[Instrumental]
Ya know somethin' Foxy?
You're headed for the top-top, straight ahead
And when you get there, you gotta stir it all up
You see, you're gonna make so much money
When you walk down the street
They're gonna think your pockets got the mumps
Can you dig it? (Dig it?)
Written by: Isaac Hayes, R. Jackson
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