Lyrics of Memory lane

Foxy Brown

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Verse 1 (foxy):
Hip-hop...brooklyn...damn the rap game and change/ everytime i turn around niggas spit niggas names/ 96 was when the love was real/ when big came and took the whole brooklyn to fame/ straight off of st. james, lookin' all dapper don you threw a party and bullshit it was on/ b.i.g's spot would never be claimed/ 'cause ms. wallace, cease, and roc be carryin' ya name/ and later on 96 when hovi came and ain't no nigga was a key to his fame/ introducin' a little brooklyn girl by the name of fox brown/ about to shut this whole rap shit down/ and to the world we was bonnie & clyde and everything my nigga jay said i'm ready to ride/ then i became the sky rocket of fame and 2 million sales later bet i rode the same
(chorus: echoed notorious b.i.g sample & scratches)
Verse 2 (foxy):
Damn the rap game and change...then nas came and the firm was born/ we snatched az, omega, and our team was born/ i took 'em on puff tour turn around nas gone/ and the whole crew followed what a hard pill to swallow/ i had to thug it out and blow in the zone/ rock 30-thousand on my motherfuckin' own/ but i couldn't break down i couldn't moan i got this ill na na blood in my veins i spark alone/ 4 weeks later puff ended it home at the garden the show i came up on the throne/ see i can't believe my niggas left me alone/ and i don't buy that shit about puff was treatin' me wrong/ how the fuck you tryin' to pull weight on this man tour/ at the time puff 8-mil what the fuck you mad for?/ that's the problem with niggas see they worse than broads/ on a bitch to conceal their scars
(chorus)
Verse 3 (foxy):
It's called the vapors soon as you stack some paper these cowards got the nerve to face ya/ they got the gull to page ya/ how the fuck you have a little soldier replace her with a doe-gier/ but like i told ya fox is a trooper/ i walks straight past ya like i never fuckin' knew ya/ listen man i'm the first bitch to sign to def jam/ how can't i be the best i'm from the best man/ 97 was the year kim came with the best plan to go straight at a best friend/ i thought it was a cute little spar till i heard her on the flex tape describin' my car/ mo money mo problems kid i guess you never did expect me to blow this big/ i know my fans won the battle i fought but understand i keep her breathin' i'm her life support
(chorus)

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