The Original Lyrics

Me da orignial ras cluda

Jean Paul Claude!

(Aiy, aiy, aiy, aiy)

Jusy give me some room!

(Stinkin gwal!)

Make ya momma sing!

My guns, my funds keep both in eyes range

Put holes in foes who believe that I change

Hot slugs in thugs who pose and act tough

So quick to get kidnapped and smacked up

My ways amazed

All those opposing

I'm grown, I own extensive clothing

Go shopping, go cope five pairs of Hoagings

The five elite bet Fox is chosing

Can't beat her clone her

Know some bitches who boasting like Winola

Ya'll know Fox is a rider

But if needed put six shots inside her

Leave her dead in the basement

Get a replacement

Got reason to fear Fox

Scare rap bitches half to death

To knees shake and tears drop

Jump in car when I hear cops

One girl, me against the world

How can you not compare Pac?

Me da orignial ras cluda

Jean Paul Claude!

(Aiy, aiy, aiy, aiy)

Jusy give me some room!

(Bloodclots)

Make ya momma sing!

F-O, X-Y

You know the kids raw

The streets it self is what I live for

My "Reign" remain, some hoes I'm fading

The flow you know is most amazing

My slanted eyes, I'll never trade in

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See I know how fe-el to start broke

I'm hood, I could still roll thru Park Slope

It's the music that you hear on blocks

My raps got through ya blood like a herion shot

Jeah!

I got these rap dudes switching sides

I'm the gutterest, goodiest bitch alive and

Fox 5, believe my team works

I'ma silent partner

Call me Kareem Burks

I'ma spit long as you find me along

The Firm bitch!

First chick to true Bonnie & Clyde, pussy

Me da orignial ras cluda

Jean Paul Claude!

(Aiy, aiy, aiy, aiy)

Jusy give me some room!

(Bloodclots)

Make ya momma sing!

(Hey, hey! Girnd dem pussy!)

Check it, check it

If dem not ready

Foxy move bot'cha bloodclots

My accent flows, ya'll know my shit rocks

Orignial true bad gal of hip-hop

DEM NOT READY!

G'wan no my shit knocks

Ya'll have reason to fear Fox

Scare rap bitches half the death

Till knees shake and tears drop

Jump in the car when I hear cops

One girl, me against the world

How can you hate the Brown Fox?

Me da orignial ras cluda

Jean Paul Claude!

(Aiy, aiy, aiy, aiy)

Jusy give me some room!

(Bloodclots)

Make ya momma sing!