Foxy Brown - The Promise lyrics

[Foxy] Uhh, uh-huh, Firm [Havoc] Infamous [Foxy] The Brook-lyn, Q-B *chorus* [Foxy] My mind is the drama, that got me lookin back [both] constant [Foxy] Some Don sh**, Foxy, get ready to [both] bomb sh** [Foxy] Blink a eye, missed the comment The calmest, it's not a threat, it's a promise, yeah Verse One: Foxy Brown Who be the, mahogany, mami, the slanted eyes hold it down, Boogie Fox, you b**h n***az strip You web n***az dead on, get f**ed and wet on sh**ted on, I want a low, f**in wit Don like Ronald, thirty inch, fortistrano Mill-ion, sophisticado, ill movado The Firm's baby girl, my fam be my whole world It figures, cause she'd die for them n***az Doe or Die status, ma-ma be the baddest From Brook-lyn to Queensbrige, it's pure Havoc, Havoc We on a job, f**in wit Mobb They had the drop on em, the slanted eyes peep the rocks on em He kinda jig, and he bubblin big Dig a hole holdin, so's watch his cash start foldin And bet though, twenty G craps wet though Nas you shoulda seen the n***a jet though Had it on blast, shoulda seen me shakin all of my a** Of course me, I threw the gas, thug n***a turnin real saucy Firm lay low I'ma play if you say so So stay close like I'm bout to twist babe bro I laid it down, went a couple of rounds, and tried to flaunt him I threw it on him, now he's right where I want him Verse Two: Havoc Got my mind in crooked ways Saturated up in Alize, you ain't a threat n***a So get big n***a baby girl crossin over send your soldiers Toucha f** a rusher, this world is colder like a, day in December 25th Son I got gift from monkey, motherf**ers, that wanna rip Get your sh** split, pushed back, grill that a** don't look back Respect this, like a Lexus repo man I took that Five cats to d**h dog, like shop I'm gonna set more handwritten obituaries vocal through my chords Lights out... just pull the nines out Let's find out, pointin shook ones, they pointin dimes out It ain't hard, straight up and down, you get your deck pulled My hand is full, of fake n***az I position Expensive intuition f** a rap competition Gat expo, get a grip and never let go The tet blows, the rapper Noyd said, "That a** is wet though" Triple P, paranoid plus petrol Scared to d**h, put the pedal to the metal Ghetto connections, Audi 4, take your section You only get once chance, ain't no second guessin We blessin, peepin your style, them never testin Lessons of life walk the night witcha weapon *chorus reversed, Havoc takes the main and Foxy joins in starts with "Son it's the drama" instead* Verse Three: Foxy Brown Fox Boogs, whattup, they get the jack, what the f** Lucked up, the thug n***a took a L n***a b**hed up The snake n***az slither like Jake, ain't all great Ain't no threat Dunn, f**in with them n***az that's fake They got though, pushin a 850 auto, they sayin nada They know The Firm gettin nachoes Cheddar like whatever, I see money frontin in the Land I got him, I got me a f** and his man Murderous mami, I threw the kiss, he was hist' Oooh, shoulda seen that ill Roley on his wrist It seem like he f**in wit cream somethin mean You'll be straight with his eight, and dead him on all his heron Realistically, papi, is history, mami I got this, chill Pa Pa, let me rock this I'm f**in wit fours to co*k this, let me plot this ice he nuttin nice, if he front, take his life At the Shark Bar, f**in wit Duke, him and his mans Really frontin boo, got him the red velour Filas too Here come my n***az now in the black Hummer stuntin Yeah that's The Firm, jig the f** up and body sumpin Whattup now Duke, his eyes cried from the inside I seen all of his fears cause he about to fry He looked at me, through his right eye, was like "Mami why?" I felt f**ed up, I can't lie He was shook, 'Mega opened his chest, ain't nuttin left but the sky blue Land, and that n***az last breath Last breath... *chorus, Foxy alone all parts* (repeat 2X) Yeah, it's not a threat Uhh, Mobb Deep, Havoc, and Foxy Duo, uhh, sick to d**h baby Firm, Escobar 600, Sosa, Mega, Ice Grand Wiz where you at baby? Queensbridge, Don 'pu The whole Brook-lyn, pretty boy