The Chase Lyrics by Foxy Brown

The Chase Lyrics

    Uhhhh yeahhhh uh, the firm
    Lust... hate... envy... jealousy
    Connivin niggaz
    Nigga nature, uh, yeah

    Jumped out the ride, floss high, black tie
    Cocoa to lye, three guys, slanted eyes
    I shoulda tried, sweet thugs stay dove
    Up in the land, crash bar ill beam
    They threw this cream, my whole team must fiend
    The ghetto dream, fox boog, jigged up
    Stay in the cut like what, layin in the bentleys
    Stoned, flossed on, me and capone
    Picasso, mardi gras, play the low in a six-double-oh
    Benz chrome, dominicano
    Superstar lila escobar holy matrimon'
    Tied to the firm, die for the firm
    So help me god, street life played right
    I got his wife, hemmed up, in bun
    Nigga two to the gut

    *chorus*
    Nowhere to rest nigga, nowhere to hide
    It's a high speed chase and death is on my mind
    Will i fall or fail who call the shots it's all real
    Firm, get on your job, niggaz, what the deal
    (repeat 1.33x)

    Mahogany brown laid it down, shoulda seen her
    Threw the heater, to the grill, it was real
    Pure steel, my niggaz peel murderin, gunnin through queens
    In beams, forty-four chrome, mac-11 stow it in they jeans
    Pretty thugs, firm team
    Hold it down, we hold the crown
    Got it locked rock shop, heron caught
    Out of town breeze through, he had a z2 baby blue
    No clue, we had this whole life planned
    Call the fam lay low, firm style let it flow

    *chorus*
    (repeat 2x)

    He was dressed, in a sky blue guess
    Eva wrecks, we played the left, no threat
    We had him shook, couldn't look, dripped sweat
    He coulda fried, i seen his eyes, yeah nigga
    'mega fly, doe or die, fifty eye ay
    Cop way firm stray, high stake boo
    Ill booth how we do, boogie top gun
    Phillipine black thing, you know the stee dunn
    A-filliation, caramel brown
    Ill style complexion, you know the deal
    How we roll, like a vir-gin, on the low
    Yeah boo get your swerve on, how we do
    Crew boog's got it locked bigga, for the crew
    Hold it down niggaz fo' peala, fo' killa
    Fo'reala, hoe squeala, they know the deala
    Shit is reala, firm for real

    *chorus*
    (repeat 2x)

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