Foxy Brown - Too Real lyrics

[Intro] Brooklyn, yo Eyo, it's the Ill Na Na baby! Brooklyn, let's get it in [Verse 1: Foxy Brown] I've been a star since a virgin in highschool Since the age of fourteen I've been a rap b**h version of Mike ??? And I don't know how to trust, the church or the rifle God or the devil, the burner or the Bible Got a black cloud on me, I've been cursed by my right ones I'm back b**hes! The retun of ya Idol F-to-the-O-X, B-double-O Black hand keep them Lambos and them black Impalas I wreck the style homie, ain't a b**h chilla I f**s with gangstas baby, like prince Miller And when they locked Tuquan, I felt the East split up He and his Feds, but he left his legacy in k**a I keep my k**az on that Brooklyn sh** Fox ripped the world like the Brooklyn Bridge I'm back now, Brooklyn ain't never looked this big I hold it down while y'all lookin' for Big Next blakka Miss [Hook - x2] I'm in my own f**in' world, I speak how I feel Sometimes I feel like I'm just too f**in' real Foxy Brown uh, what the deal is? They ain' got a clue what we about to do [AZ] FB! You know what it is AZ of course [Verse 2: AZ] What up boogz? You know I would if I could Bring the hood on the V.I., my man from C.I Said his ball was in the mess hall witchu at jail time Lookin' like you was right at your crib in Alpine No signs of a warrior's face I know you sprayed if your peer wasn't so soft while he helped you escape But on the real, we never got a chance to build With all the bullsh** somebody shoulda told you to k** To the steel, so many rappers lost they mind Like twentyfive to life never forced they mind Your moms cryin', we spoke, I almost choked Was there the same day to brought yo a** up in the post It's getting close, see you soon, sometime in June Utilize the red goons for yo mind to bloom A flesh wound always heal, but d**h that's it I'ma go now, but let that sit [Hook - x2]