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Cruel Summer

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Foxy Brown: Yo, it's the cruel summer, cruel stool in the hummer With the visor twist back its the #1 stunner Back on the block with some shit that the cops had banned I cease niggas like the Taliban 16 in. starelords in the Nautica van, with a fresh pair of filas and the dappour Dan and gettin' fancy in the shallor from Delancy and only real New Yorkers will understand me Wit a good Mavado and a crisp pair of lotto Now my niggas up in omm at the bar holdin' bottles It's not for real, wit other niggas followin' Bet they try to see us, but they never gonne be us now, The love is gone and the foolin' is done And if they ain't about they money, bet them niggas gettin oned and, Take big poppa back to the slums Ain't nothin' far, show yu how to do this Hun.... Chorus: (Cruel) cruel summer Leaving me here on my own, it's a cruel (It's a cruel) cruel summer Now your gone Foxy Brown: Uh...oh, here comes Foxx again And we knockin' bitches out the box again Got the rap game all locked again Like the Ill Nana days, I'm still not afraid Dropped Chyna Doll, which y'all happened to love Then, Broken Silence put me back in the club Then I gave it some time, now


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