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Текст (слова) песни: Foxy Brown - Cruel Summer



Foxy Brown:
Yo, it`s the cruel summer, cruel stool in the hummer
With the visor twist back its the #1 stunner
Back on the block with some shit that the cops had banned
I cease niggas like the Taliban
16 in. starelords in the Nautica van, with a fresh pair of filas
and the dappour Dan and gettin` fancy in the shallor from Delancy
and only real New Yorkers will understand me
Wit a good Mavado and a crisp pair of lotto
Now my niggas up in omm at the bar holdin` bottles
It`s not for real, wit other niggas followin`
Bet they try to see us, but they never gonne be us now,
The love is gone and the foolin` is done
And if they ain`t about they money, bet them niggas gettin oned and,
Take big poppa back to the slums
Ain`t nothin` far, show yu how to do this Hun....

Chorus:
(Cruel) cruel summer
Leaving me here on my own, it`s a cruel
(It`s a cruel) cruel summer
Now your gone

Foxy Brown:
Uh...oh, here comes Foxx again
And we knockin` bitches out the box again
Got the rap game all locked again
Like the Ill Nana days, I`m still not afraid
Dropped Chyna Doll, which y`all happened to love
Then, Broken Silence put me back in the club
Then I gave it some time, now i`m the one to come up
Catch, The Fever this summer, i`m `bout to run the summer
Every rotation, every rotation 3,000 spins we about to win
It`s gonna be more hits, we`ll see more stat
A little, Dior this and Dior that
They like, Foxx stay stylin` like she all that
I never worry, I styles in Behrberry now
Usually i`m on some grimmy shit, but,...
Let`s take it bak to summer 96`, come on...

Chorus:
(Cruel) cruel summer
Leaving me here on my own, it`s a cruel
(It`s a cruel) cruel summer
Now your gone

Foxy Brown:
(They like Foxx, OK)
And now they tellin me,
Whoa lil` mama, let me holla at you
We could keep this on the low lil` mama
Now look hommie i`m out of your budget
And, supportin` Foxx is not in your budget,
Plus, Anything I want, ain`t hard to have
Soon as I drop a joint, people startin` to BLAB
Talk about they seen me trying to park the Naaav
I don`t even drive, I give them Cars to Gav, now....

(Cruel) cruel summer
Leaving me here on my own, it`s a cruel
(It`s a cruel) cruel summer
Now your gone....

 

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