[00:00.00] 作词 : Carter, Shawn C.
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Carter, Shawn C.
[00:04.19]One time...
[00:06.37]Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I...
[00:09.49]
[00:10.80]Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
[00:13.25]Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na （yeah, c'mon, yeah, c'mon）
[00:17.25]Destination... （c'mon, c'mon） plat'
[00:19.68]Yo Na Na so Ill, first week out
[00:22.18]Shipped a half a mil, mother****ers freaked out
[00:24.55]She's all about sex, pardon, check your facts
[00:27.23]and the track record, I'm all about plaques
[00:29.10]Shakin my ass half naked, lovin this life
[00:31.72]Waitin for Kim album to drop, knowin it's tight
[00:34.08]Standin center stage, closin the show holdin a gat
[00:36.76]Since you opened up, I know you're hopin it's wack
[00:39.13]Mother****ers, screamin my name on record straight wildin'
[00:41.39]Maybe I'll answer back when you reach a hundred thousand
[00:43.50]This is ladies night, and the Mercedes's tight
[00:46.50]When I'm coming home? Maybe tonight
[00:48.18]Leave my food by the microwave, kiss the baby goodnight
[00:51.12]It's my time to shine it's playtime tonight
[00:53.42]I'ma try to stand my ground, know when I fall
[00:55.79]I left your ass Home Alone, hopin I call
[00:58.23]Who's got the illest pussy on the planet?
[01:00.04]Sugar walls comin' down, mother****ers can't stand it, the Ill Na Na
[01:03.22]True Absolut Vodka, straight shots
[01:05.59]for the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla
[01:08.34]Real and it don't stop, we movin up
[01:10.34]First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper
[01:12.75]Straight cash get got, bloodhounds
[01:14.06]tryin to hunt down the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na
[01:17.75]No more ****in' me all night, thinkin' it's alright
[01:19.80]While I'm lookin over your shoulder, watchin the hall light
[01:22.05]You hate when it's a ball right? Ladies this ain't handball
[01:24.55]Mother****er hit these walls right before I call Mike
[01:27.11]In the morning when it's all bright, eggs over easy
[01:29.29]Hope you have my shit tight when I open my eyes
[01:31.79]While I'm eatin gettin dressed up, this ain't yo' pad
[01:34.16]I left some money on the dresser, find you a cab
[01:36.59]No more, sharin I pain, sharin I made
[01:38.78]It's time to outslick mother****ers, ladies sharin' our game
[01:41.15]Put it in high gear, flip the eye wear
[01:43.83]Nas Ruled the World but now it's my year
[01:46.14]And from, here on I solemnly swear
[01:47.64]To hold my own like Pee Wee in a movie theater （uh-huh）
[01:50.03]Yeah I don't need a man's wealth （yeah）
[01:52.79]But I can do bad （bad） by my damn self （self）
[01:55.60]And uhh...
[01:55.97]Who's got the illest pussy on the planet?
[01:57.34]Sugar walls comin' down, mother****ers can't stand it, the Ill Na Na
[02:00.65]True Absolut Vodka, straight shots
[02:02.52]for the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla
[02:05.71]Real and it don't stop, we movin up
[02:07.96]First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper
[02:10.26]Straight cash got, get bloodhounds
[02:11.79]tryin to hunt down the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na
[02:15.41]Uhh... vodka...
[02:18.78]Not... not...
[02:20.34]Dolla dolla... stop stop...
[02:22.57]C'mon c'mon... yah, it's the Ill Na Na
[02:25.00]No more Waitin To Exhale, we takin deep breaths
[02:26.81]Ladies take this over, I be Fox so peep this
[02:29.75]Love thyself with no one above thee
[02:31.24]Cause ain't nobody gon' love me like me
[02:34.05]If he, don't Do The Right Thing like Spike Lee
[02:36.86]Bye bye wifey make him lose his Nike's （uh uh, yeah）
[02:39.86]Hit the road
[02:40.60]Mami told me in order to, find a Prince
[02:42.48]you gotta kiss some toads
[02:43.97]Who's got the illest pussy on the planet?
[02:45.73]Sugar walls comin' down, mother****ers can't stand it, the Ill Na Na
[02:48.84]True Absolut Vodka, straight shots
[02:50.59]for the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla
[02:53.89]Real and it don't stop, we movin up
[02:56.02]First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper
[02:58.33]Straight cash get got, bloodhounds
[03:00.82]tryin to hunt down the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na

作词 : Carter, Shawn C.
作曲 : Carter, Shawn C.
One time...
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I...
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na （yeah, c'mon, yeah, c'mon）
Destination... （c'mon, c'mon） plat'
Yo Na Na so Ill, first week out
Shipped a half a mil, mother****ers freaked out
She's all about sex, pardon, check your facts
and the track record, I'm all about plaques
Shakin my ass half naked, lovin this life
Waitin for Kim album to drop, knowin it's tight
Standin center stage, closin the show holdin a gat
Since you opened up, I know you're hopin it's wack
Mother****ers, screamin my name on record straight wildin'
Maybe I'll answer back when you reach a hundred thousand
This is ladies night, and the Mercedes's tight
When I'm coming home? Maybe tonight
Leave my food by the microwave, kiss the baby goodnight
It's my time to shine it's playtime tonight
I'ma try to stand my ground, know when I fall
I left your ass Home Alone, hopin I call
Who's got the illest pussy on the planet?
Sugar walls comin' down, mother****ers can't stand it, the Ill Na Na
True Absolut Vodka, straight shots
for the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla
Real and it don't stop, we movin up
First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper
Straight cash get got, bloodhounds
tryin to hunt down the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na
No more ****in' me all night, thinkin' it's alright
While I'm lookin over your shoulder, watchin the hall light
You hate when it's a ball right? Ladies this ain't handball
Mother****er hit these walls right before I call Mike
In the morning when it's all bright, eggs over easy
Hope you have my shit tight when I open my eyes
While I'm eatin gettin dressed up, this ain't yo' pad
I left some money on the dresser, find you a cab
No more, sharin I pain, sharin I made
It's time to outslick mother****ers, ladies sharin' our game
Put it in high gear, flip the eye wear
Nas Ruled the World but now it's my year
And from, here on I solemnly swear
To hold my own like Pee Wee in a movie theater （uh-huh）
Yeah I don't need a man's wealth （yeah）
But I can do bad （bad） by my damn self （self）
And uhh...
Who's got the illest pussy on the planet?
Sugar walls comin' down, mother****ers can't stand it, the Ill Na Na
True Absolut Vodka, straight shots
for the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla
Real and it don't stop, we movin up
First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper
Straight cash got, get bloodhounds
tryin to hunt down the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na
Uhh... vodka...
Not... not...
Dolla dolla... stop stop...
C'mon c'mon... yah, it's the Ill Na Na
No more Waitin To Exhale, we takin deep breaths
Ladies take this over, I be Fox so peep this
Love thyself with no one above thee
Cause ain't nobody gon' love me like me
If he, don't Do The Right Thing like Spike Lee
Bye bye wifey make him lose his Nike's （uh uh, yeah）
Hit the road
Mami told me in order to, find a Prince
you gotta kiss some toads
Who's got the illest pussy on the planet?
Sugar walls comin' down, mother****ers can't stand it, the Ill Na Na
True Absolut Vodka, straight shots
for the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla
Real and it don't stop, we movin up
First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper
Straight cash get got, bloodhounds
tryin to hunt down the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na