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Can U Feel Me Baby Lyrics - Chyna Doll - Foxy Brown

My peoples is watching you watching me 

Lots of envy and hate is what it gots to be 

I heard you tried to destroy my whole monopoly 

But if I take it to ya face ya 'gon cop a plea 

I know it but it's cool I know to watch you close 

And if it comes to extremes I always got my toast 

But you don't know that I know that you an evil nigga 

'cause I'm laughin' and frontin' like I believe you nigga 

You be thinkin' you fresh in your Moschino wear 

And if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be nowhere 

Huh, even ya crew knows you just too soft 

I'm just waitin' for the right time to cut you off, for real 

So keep thinkin' 'forever', you'll be down 

But if you know this 'bout you, you got to kill me now 

I'm sayin' 50 procent of my niggaz think it's them 

And if you think it ain't you, you betta think again 

 

[Chorus] 

Pretty Boy 

Niggaz I role with 

Niggaz I stole with 

Niggaz that hold shit 

Niggaz that blow chicks, can you feel me baby? 

(When you inside me Pretty) 

Can I trust you baby? 

(I never lie Pretty) 

Plus you stay jiggy 

(You keep me fly Pretty) 

And I'ma treat you like my fifth on my side baby 

And I'ma take you on some trips to the sky baby 

And no matter what we do (ya know ya mine baby) 

 

If it ain't my dogs, I ain't fuckin' with 'em 

Shit, bitches ain't my crew, I ain't fuckin' with 'em 

Think I trust ya'll? Caniving bitches, starvin' bitches 

Always got ya eyes on my wrist-ass bitches 

Think 'cause a bitch trapped, I won't layout bitches 

Down with the 4 pound, and spray out bitches 

Everything ain't rap, ya'll some snake-ass bitches 

I ain't playin' with all ya'll hoes, O.K. ya'll bitches 

Sling back to the hood, got the game back 

Niggaz front the bodede, they keep yellin': "Fox get ya name back, 

baby" 

Brooklyn nigga, bet I stash you, young chick 

Ballers and tailors and knee patches 

'Memba that? Quart of juices, 3 quarter bomb magoosters 

Two finger rings, with ya 2 tone jeans, frontin' like it's nuthin' 

When everybody was born, now ya'll hoes fallin' 

And want to knock 'me for mines 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Uh, now I wonda: "Am I at my peak?" 

Is it just a dream or are they really after me? 

Is it real? You never know what lies ahead of you 

I'm kinda young, but my heart beats irregular 

What do I do? Do I sit here and die slow? 

They tried to kill me, mixin' angeldust and hydro 

My eyes closed, what I'm sayin' must be sinkin' in 

And if it didn't nigga, take ya time and think again 

Uh... 

 

[Chorus: x3] 

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