Ladies and gentlemens.. all the way live.. from the Q

Al' Tariq, look, look



I'm round 135th, thirty-three thirty-three

Cuz-o crib, where all them greasy dirties be

Niggaz, gettin them evil papes and it don't matter

whether you brother or sister take you out fo' the batter

AIGHT? So check the scene, we in front of the build'

Me, Spud and Berg tossin grills hittin Phil's and then

out of nowhere, look what I see steppin in our direction

Body definitely kept in

the best shape that's possible, and yo it's probable

that I could bag her, I'm fiendin to have her

I tap her, what's yo' name lovely?

Body's bone-crushin, some Pam Grier shit and right there

she started blushin so you know how I'm thinkin peep the drama

We gon' slide up to my crib and continue like some karma(?)'s

black momma, not no white momma, I got the right momma

Got this sexy brown momma



[Chorus: repeat 2X]

"I want a down hoe, a Foxxy Brown hoe, I want a down hoe.."

"She sho' is BAD!"

"I want a down hoe, a Foxxy Brown hoe, I want a down hoe.."

"She sho' is BAD!"



[Al' Tariq]

Look, I was like the Mack, to her Foxxy Brown

_Cotton Comes to Harlem_ gettin this money Uptown

"Showtime at the Apollo," games up at the Rutgers

All eyes on, we just some fly muh'fuckers

Got these suckers live in fear we like three the hard way

Me Fox and cuz-o Spud we just feed the hard way







Just creamin all day, plus my clan's all in it

We not just tryin to run it, nigga we tryin to win it

And since we killin in it, you know here come the leaches

Lookin fo' they share, blowin shit like some speakers

But my boo is my keeper, you know she gon' protect me

Ms. Cleopatra J