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FOXY BROWN lyrics : "Chyna Whyte"

Chyna White.. uh.. Chyna White uh.

Y'all know me right?

I'm that same (*##$ y'all ^!$$%s want for half price
Same (*##$ y'all ^!$$%s be blamin' all y'all problems on
I'm the reason why half y'all ^!$$%s

Can't even go in your moms' crib no more

Uh.. I'm the type of (*##$ leave a ^!$$% nose stiff

And get his hoes hit, make his toes shift
Tell the mans and them, look, y'all ain't have %#@!
'Til y'all mother$#&@ers switch and smoke this %#@!


The reason Mike $#&@ed around and moped his (*##$
In his jones, little son Troy is loc-ed and %#@!

I ain't the cause of ^!$$%s with knives that tote this %#@!
It's when they spit cuz ^!$$%s came up real short with they %#@!


And I'm on a ^!$$% like novicane, straight to the brain
Shoot it up and get both his nose and toes at the same
^!$$%'s gave me nickname, Chyna, last name White

Guaranteed to have your $$# open first night

Bad (*##$, slanted eyes, powdered with white

Somethin' special, not your average baddest little thing in sight
I know this dude Ritz that $#&@ed with a (*##$
Get you right, matter of fact, dude could get her half price


No %#@!, she got a crew that ain't nothin nice, dime %#@!
Had y'all mother$#&@ers believin' that y'all can fly and %#@!

Matter fact Mel, used to $#&@ a girl Trish gal
Unique hit little E and bomb bags !@(%


Now they $$#ed out, in the hood massed out
Gave a rex and Tim's $#&@ed up with they gats out
Wit no love


Ill Nana, Ill Nana, I need ten dollars, Ill Nana
Baby I can't give you no more money

What you mean you can't give me no money?
Man, boy, where's my TV?
Nana, I smoked the TV


Uh, no love, changed a few thugs, new drugs
^!$$%s started stashin' things on Mother Gasten

Hottest %#@! to hit the streets, divide peeps
Divide crew love, $#&@ trees, now it's OZ's


Small leaks and ^!$$%s with false leads and nosebleeds
Vein popped, pop shells and close sales
(*##$es, they nose frail, got the word that !@%!e sale


Uh, flip it once you can match a ^!$$% bail
Uh, flip it twice you officially on

Had the richest ^!$$%s $#&@ed up, kissin' your thong
Mystery's on


Uh, flip it three times, you straight, crib on a lake
Cristal and cheese cake, @@#! sucker d shake, ^!$$%s flake
Huh, flip it once more, you're leary, huh

Feds in your $$#, skid money don't make money
What happened to get money? The (*##$es, the cars and brick money
The spot on Bain Bridge

Y'all ^!$$%s ain't claimin' %#@! now, huh
Y'all know me now, $#&@ed up in the game
No love, no love.

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