Song Lyrics

[Kid Capri]
Ahh yeah... without a doubt!
We up in here chillin', this is the Kid Capri
And I'm in the house with Foxy Brown
For the nine-pound, plus one
And we got things goin' on, in a big way in here
You know what I'm sayin?
So what we gon' do right now is want you to get involved
In what's about to happen, yo drop that Foxy

[Foxy Brown]
I'm Don like Perignon, peep me
Continuously to (take money) indeed
They keep frontin' my Firm'll keep sumpin'
Fox uh-oh, freak sumpin'
Be-12 Coupes flossin', high-post, off me
Killin' em softly, like Fugees
My lah be straight cheddar, in K sweater
Them pussies f*ck dicks, raw dog shit
Bubblin' mad chips, hard in the six
Where we at (Brooklyn!) uhh and you know that
Niggaz'll get dismissed so peep this
I flows on like heron
Don like Deion, rewind the Ill, uhh, Na Na
Layin' in the telon, Stone like Shar-on
Let's see, niggaz say he really, yappin' about
How that dick be all that, he blowin' backs out
Please, I was in the drop three it was D
And his man from D.C. on some straight P.D.
I ain't mad Pa Pa, do your thing, get your thug on
Keep holdin', and I'ma keep rollin'

[Kid Capri Chorus]
Now let me hear ya say uh! (uh)
Ah Na Na, Na Na (na na, na na)
And let me hear ya say uh! (uh!)
Ah Na Na, Na Na (na na, na na)
And let me hear ya say uh (uh)
Ah Na Na, Na Na (na na, na na)
Ah let me hear ya say uh! (uh!)
Ah Na Na, Na Na (na na, na na)
Well here we go

[Foxy Brown]
You know the Na Na is all that
That's why I get briquettes, and lazarus, and all that
In fact, my sex games, all that
Cause when I do my thing, no turnin' back
Bet that, I be stashin' in see-10
Chrome Lauren, shittin' hard in the Benz
Morocco bremen, niggaz scheamin
Shoulda seen em, 850 why'all be men
Gettin' his wild on, frontin' at the bar
Guzzlin' that low, kiko (who he tryin' to style on?)
Courvosier sipper, all day
He was ballin', sway while the beat is 360 ways
Anyway, I continues to floss
Iceberg shit on the ass of course
That's how we plays, high-post all day
Come round my way, see a true player play
Fox Boogie, straight ballin' all day
You know how I do nigga', Firm way, hey

[Kid Capri Chorus]

[Foxy Brown]
When it come to niggaz I'm game tight, game alright
High-post, I plays, the frame all night
Alright, life's ill, push twenty mil
Easy, unplugged, fucks with, only thugs
Pretty niggaz too but I'm, seein' you, uhh
Definitely I'm, untouchable, hair
Strokin' the Na Na is like cocoa
Bitches a dime go loco for that flow doe
Shit, it's dangerous, peep the wrist, uhh
Explain this, rocks all crisp
Chicks fuckin' for nuttin', please mama
Betta get that cheese, villainese, on her knees
Tell her f*ck the mink, she want a Persian Land
Frontin, from where he talkin' cribs then he sayin' sumpim'
Sexual status, we's the baddest
Girls, we got the weapons, niggaz, got to have this
Pure shan Don frontin', to start sumpin'
He buggin', lustin' over nuttin', cause I'm gone

[Kid Capri Chorus]

[Kid Capri]
Rrrahh, yeah word up this is the Kid Capri
Along with Foxy Brown, big shouts to The Firm
Big shouts to the Track-Masters
Big shouts to all my people in the Boogie Down be
Word up, and everybody all over the world!
Cause it's goin' down like that
As we gon' get this money
We up outta here... Love...

Y, Inga D. Marchand