Listen to Run Yo Shit song with lyrics from Foxy Brown

Run Yo Shit

Foxy Brown, Cnn1 Jan 2001

Run Yo Shit Lyrics

Run Yo Sh*t - Foxy Brown/Cnn

 

Eww

What the f**k is this

(What is that )

This is outrageous

 

That's some Mario Brothers sh*t

I come to the studio drunk already

 

That's how I does it

That's how I does it ni**a

(It's nothing )

We got your back Fox

F**k these b******t niggas

These b******t b**ches

(They GI Joe figgas)

They don't really want beef STRAIGHT UP

Ugh Fox Brown sh*t CNN sh*t

That Brooklyn sh*t that Queens sh*t

Def Jam sh*t mother f**kers

Run yo sh*t niggas

(CNN motherf**ker )

Izl nizl shizl

 

Run yo sh*t b**ches

 

Izl my nizl

Run yo sh*t niggas

Izl nizl shizl

Run yo sh*t b**ches

Izl my nizl

 

Yo yo yo who the most grimey gangsta ni**a in rap

 

And got chicks like "Damn Nore got all that "

It's Star Tec yo the unholy

Your hockey fights with the goalie

N-O its rap's new Masitoly

Yo I keep static and my guns is spasmatic

 

I push niggas watch me just mush these faggots

If I keep it gangsta it's gon' make us all ritch

And I stay f**king with Fox cause that's that b**ch

Old fashion mob style flash no loot

And I don't even get dressed for a video shoot

But I be hoppin' out of Benzes with slippers on

 

Two b**ches gettin' my Jack Tripper on

 

Yo Jose gunplay ari clay

Capone bought a house like an hour away

A yo I done my sh*t I son yo sh*t

Don't let me pull a gun and just run yo sh*t

Run yo sh*t niggas

 

(CNN motherf**ker )

 

Izl nizl shizl

Run yo sh*t b**ches

 

(Yeah Brown beotch )

 

Izl my nizl

Run yo sh*t niggas

 

Izl nizl shizl

 

Run yo sh*t b**ches

(Who the fluck want it with us )

Izl my nizl

 

For that money or that light grey

My niggas PA with AK from Queens to BK ni**a

 

From the Stuy to the pub in the Bridge

Who the fluck want what

Put one in their rib

I'm solo niggas take Fox for joke

Like I won't spaz out and bring it to folks

We want that straight raw ante up my ni**a

Snatch ya yae steal your base like Derek Jeter

I don't need to rob niggas

I pay niggas that rob niggas to rob niggas

Tell me what y'all need

Sell it back half price ni**a holla at Fox

Young broad go around in them custom drops

And it's nothing to grab the nines and spit at ya

 

Bare broke to roll your stones like Mick Jagger

Hot chrome properly to your dome

If the beef

Run yo sh*t niggas

 

Izl nizl shizl (Uh)

 

Run yo sh*t b**ches

 

Izl my nizl

 

Run yo sh*t niggas

Izl nizl shizl

 

Run yo sh*t b**ches

 

(Yo Fox what up )

 

Izl my nizl

 

Yo niggas claim they high rollers cheddar chasin' my federation

Dedication to the street crazy court casing

Three strike loser life facing

Chyna white lacing Marx Man Bumpy Johnson

 

Capone Of Arc a loan shark

Tinted Z3's you either in it for the love

A thug for the cheese

My crew maxin' June Jacksons free of taxes

Baby cream pediatrics

Flyest ni**a b**ches give it up to the highest bidder

Holdin' brigets the mo' ice the mo' sex

I'm Meyer Lansky of the projects Fox is Charlotte O'Neil

Nore's hoes they Star Tek

 

Creep when my squad rest more or less

I'll have your family dressed

Niggas eulogizing part of your vest

I run with gunners and smokers

I'm a bad influence to b**ches with kids

Have 'em in the hood gun in their stroller

Run yo sh*t niggas

 

Izl nizl shizl

 

Run yo sh*t b**ches

 

Izl my nizl

 

Run yo sh*t niggas

Izl nizl shizl

 

Run yo sh*t b**ches

 

Izl my nizl

 

Izl nizl shizl

 

(We got your back Fox )

 

Izl my nizl