[Pretty Boy]

My peoples is watching you, watching me

Lots of envy and hate is what it got to be

I heard you tryin' to destroy my whole monopoly

But if I take it to your face, you 'gon cop a plea

I know it, but it's cool, I know to watch you close

And if it comes to extremes I always got my toast

But you don't know that I know that you's a evil nigga

Cuz I'm laughin' and frontin' like I believe you, nigga

You be thinkin' you fresh in your Moschino wear

And if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be nowhere

Huh, even ya crew knows you just too soft

I'm just waitin' for the right time to cut you off, for real

So keep thinkin' forever you'll be down

But if you know this 'bout you, you betta kill me now

I'm sayin' 50 percent of my niggaz think it's them

And if you think it ain't you, you betta think again

Uh... 



[1]

Niggaz I roll with

Niggaz I stole with

Niggaz that hold shit

Niggaz that blow chicks, can you feel me baby?

(When you inside me Pretty)

Can I trust you baby?

(I never lie Pretty)

Plus you stay jiggy

(You keep me fly Pretty)

And I'mma treat you like my fifth on my side baby

And I'mma take you on some trips to the sky baby

And no matter what we do (ya know ya mine baby)



[Foxy Brown]

If it ain't my dogs, I ain't fuckin' with 'em, shit

Bitches ain't my crew? I ain't fuckin' with 'em

Think I trust ya'll canivin' bitches, starvin' bitches

Always got ya eyes on my wrist-ass bitches

Think cuz a bitch rap I won't lay out bitches

Down with the 4 pound, and spray out bitches

Everything ain't rap, ya'll is some snake-ass bitches

I ain't playin' with all ya'll hoes, OK, ya'll bitches?

Swing back through the hood, got the game back

Niggaz front the bodega, yellin' "Fox get ya name back, baby"

Brooklyn nigga, bet our stash you

Young chicks ballers since tailors and Lee patches, 'member that?

Quarter juices, 3 quarter buy my gooses

Two finger rings with ya two-tone jeans, frontin' like it's nuthin'

When everybody was born, now ya hold's fallin' 

And wanna knock 'me for mines



[Repeat 1]



[Pretty Boy]

Uh, now I wonda, am I at my peak?

Is it just a dream or are they really after me?

Is it real? You never know what lies ahead of you

I'm kinda young but my heart beats irregular

What do I do? Do I sit here and die slow?

They tried to kill me mixin' angeldust and hydro'

My eyes closed, what I'm sayin' must be sinkin' in

And if it didn't nigga, take ya time and think again

Uh...



[Repeat 1 until fade]