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    "730" Lyrics

    Foxy Brown

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    Whoa, whoa
    What the plurrr is this, YO!

    They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
    FB is ill, she'll wild out
    Can y'all feel my pain?
    I can't let it slide
    How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

    Yo how can we start this
    My life is thorough never heartless
    I laid it down from the Gate to the St Louis arches
    From the windy city to the streets in Cali
    To them streets in Houston
    My niggas always boostin'
    Some bitches always holla
    How they don't spend a dolla
    But that's because they ain't got it
    Now tell me where's the logic
    And if I talk it - I've done did it or about to do it
    I'm making anthems, got a million niggas bouncin' to it
    Bust your guns!
    And if that ain't enough then bust again
    I've been thuggin' since B-I-Z made "Just A Friend"
    Matter of fact ever since Flava Flav was rockin' clocks
    And even then there was no bitch that could compare to Fox
    Let me head knock, Pretty you wit' me right
    This Prada fit me tight, this Gucci fit me right
    Who could quickly write like seven joints and it be tight?
    You know how hood we sound, you know it's Boogie Brown

    Yo they say I'm 730, say I spaz out
    FB is ill, she'll wild out
    But can y'all feel my pain?
    I can't let it slide
    How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
    They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
    FB is ill, she'll wild out
    But can y'all feel my pain?
    I can't let it slide
    How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

    Yo my life is full of problems
    Sometimes it's hard to dodge 'em
    So much you couldn't fathom
    I wish I didn't have them
    They say I'm 7-30, pretty but I rap too dirty
    The law is criticizing me and probably never heard me
    So what I crashed my Range
    My last name ain't changed
    This time it's different though
    I'm not exploiting names
    Yeah I write my shit
    It's not a fucking game
    So what he wrote some songs
    I blew him up the same
    I'm never ducking dames
    Y'all know just where to find me
    I would've killed her but it just wouldn't be fair to mommie
    Imagine me doing time, Foxy behind bars
    Not me the crime star
    Y'all bitches ain't worth it
    Although my life ain't perfect, I'll never change a thing
    Y'all want success but y'all don't know about the pain it bring
    It's supposed to make you happy and keep your paper long
    This beat is kind of ill
    How could you hate this song?

    Yo they say I'm 730, say I spaz out
    FB is ill, she'll wild out
    But can y'all feel my pain?
    I can't let it slide
    How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
    They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
    FB is ill, she'll wild out
    But can y'all feel my pain?
    I can't let it slide
    How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?

    Man some hoes is always yackin'
    Like I can't make it happen
    Like they don't know my cash
    Like they don't know my past
    Especially pop star bitches with the soft image
    So what I ain't with him
    BITCH! He's off limits
    Be where I always be
    See who I choose to see
    Although we're not together, his heart belong to me
    See at times I think y'all bitches be confusing me
    Like I'm somethin' sweet, shorty I'm still street
    You're not on my level, and I won't stoop
    And I'm the one that got you, kicked out your own group
    Chicks be always thinkin' that I'mma let it ride
    I might not kill you but I'll hurt you till your dead inside
    Third album and you still wanna test Brown
    I'm so hood bitches know how boogie get down
    It could be real drama
    It's still the Ill Na Na
    There ain't a bitch wilda
    Any beef? Holla!

    They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
    FB is ill, she'll wild out
    But can y'all feel my pain?
    I can't let it slide
    How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
    They say I'm 730, say I spaz out
    FB is ill, she'll wild out
    But can y'all feel my pain?
    I can't let it slide
    How could I smile when I'm hurtin' so bad inside?
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Manuel Cordova Juan, Dennis Deyoung, Inga Marchand, Michael L Sandlofer.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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