Bonnie & Clyde (Part 2)
Foxy Brown, JAŸ-Z
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Bust your guns
Uh, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, uh
Yeah, Bonnie and Clyde, ya hear me? Smell me?
That's right, ya know
We gon' take this one straight to the top
Anything in the way we smash and scrape, scrape, hahaha
It's real like that, ya know I mean?
Follow, yo, yo, yo
Bonnie and Clyde forever, y'all
Gun check (Check), let's go over the plan
I'ma pull up to the joint slow and hop out the van
Nah, don't hop out, slide out, lookin' like a knockout
Show a little thigh, make this nigga's eyes pop out
Deceive him with the cleavage
I want you to make this nigga leave, he 'bout to eat it
I can let him see the fish (Exactly)
Two guns totin', I seen dimes stole
Ain't nothin' gon' stop me and hon from rollin'
Damn, we done promotin'
We come for the coke and
All the money in the spot
Act funny, get shot
Hands high
And I, hope none of y'all niggas got plans to die
We can't stand goodbyes
Nigga history, me and this bitch be
Like five years together, right?
Damn, seem like forever
And we trade shots
And we spray block
And we never fail
And we stay high
Now, would you die for your nigga?
Yeah, I'd die for my nigga
And would you ride for your nigga?
I'd get sly for my nigga
Would you live for your nigga?
Yeah, do a bid for your nigga?
Do a bid for your nigga?
Shit, you my nigga
But would you ride for me?
Rap or robbery
But would you die for me?
I hang high from a tree
They ain't ready for a nigga
Obviously
Sounds like Bonnie and Clyde to me
I protect you like a vest do
I'm the lady with the .380 special
Right next to you, Glock poppin' out the stockin'
It's two guns, do hun, get down, I'll tear this whole shit down
Thing don't revolve, pull bank jobs
I bang your squad when I aims this rod
Y'all niggas can't do a thing to this broad
My bullets hurt, same as y'alls
I've been taught by the best, extorted the rest
Wear the nine, cross in my chest
Life on the line, said prayers under my breath
But knew I'd be aight, 'cause right there to my left (Right)
Hova baby, told you, baby
Big gun right over your left shoulder, baby
Same nigga taught you how to hold a eighty
From day one 'til we old and crazy, let's kill the world
Now, would you die for your nigga?
Yeah, I'd die for my nigga
And would you ride for your nigga?
I'd get sly for my nigga
Would you live for your nigga?
Yeah, do a bid for your nigga?
Do a bid for your nigga?
Shit, you my nigga
But would you ride for me?
Rap or robbery
But would you die for me?
I hang high from a tree
They ain't ready for a nigga
Obviously
Sounds like Bonnie and Clyde to me
Ran up in Chemical, the bank robbers in
Our routine is like St. Bernards swimmin'
Everybody hit the floor, guys and women
Kids rush for the door, keep your cries to a limit
Time check, ma, we got about five minutes
Before the authorities rush and the FBI's in it
To tell us uppin' somethin', just look, his eyes is squinted
Don't let that button be the reason why you're finished
Yeah, the sky's the limit 'til we reach B.I.G
Meet Jesus, confess to him all the shit that we did
Gotta reverse the six, let's merc, head jerk
Almost got whiplash
But got a shitload of cash, throws it in the stash
Long as we keep shittin' like this
Nigga, ain't nothin' fuckin' with this
You my Clyde for life, I'm your Bonnie like this
I could see us gettin' rich like this
Now, would you die for your nigga?
Yeah, I'd ride for my nigga
And would you ride for your nigga?
I'd get sly for my nigga
Would you live for your nigga?
Yeah, do a bid for your nigga?
Do a bid for your nigga?
Shit, you my nigga
But would you ride for me?
Rap or robbery
But would you die for me?
I hang high from a tree
They ain't ready for a nigga
Obviously
Sounds like Bonnie and Clyde to me
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Now, now, now, now would you die for your nigga?
That's right
And would you live for your nigga?
Y'all tell me what's fuckin' with this Bonnie and Clyde right here
Do a bid for your nigga?
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Rap or robbery
Hang high from a tree
Anything in the way we smash
Obviously
Sounds like Bonnie and Clyde to me
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Right
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, smell me?
Now, would you ride for your nigga?
Right
Would you die for your nigga?
From day one 'til the day is done
Bust your guns
Do a bid for your niggas? Bid for your hittas? Uh, uh, uh
Rap or robbery, Bonnie and Clyde forever, ya heard me?
That's right, for life
Day one 'til the day is done, ya heard me?
Smell me? Get your shit right
That's right, get y'all shit right
Now, would you, would you, would you, would you die for your nigga?
Would you live for your nigga?
For life, y'all
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Real right here
I hang high from a tree, right