Foxy Brown, JAY-Z - Bonnie & Clyde Part II lyrics

Bust your guns, uh, uh, uh huh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah bonnie and Clyde shit
You hear me? Smell me?
That's right, you know?
I'mma take this one straight to the top
And he dare get in the
Way, we smash, scrape scrape, haha
It's real like that, you know what I mean?
Follow? Yo, yo, yo
Bonnie and Clyde forever y'all

Gun check, check! Let's go over the plan
I'mma pull up to the joint slow
Then hop out the van nah don't hop out
Slide out lookin' like a knockout
Show a little thigh
Make this nigga's eyes pop out
Sieze him with the cleavage
I want you to make this nigga
Believe he 'bout eat it
I can let him see or feel, exactly


Two gun totin', I seen dimes stole
Ain't nothin' gonna stop me
And hon from rollin' yeah, we done promotin'
We come for the coke and
All the money in the spot
Act funny, get shot nigga, hands high
And I hope none of y'all
Niggas got plans to die
We can't stand goodbyes
In history me and this bitch will be like
Five years together, right?
Damn, seem like forever
We trade shots, we spray blocks
And we never fail yeah, but we stay hot

Now would you die for your nigga?
Yeah I'd die for my nigga
Would you ride for your nigga?
I gets lie for my nigga
Would you live for your nigga?
Do up big for you nigga
Would you bid for your nigga?
Shit, you my nigga would you ride for me?
Rapper robbery would you die for me?
I hang high from a tree
They ain't ready for us, nigga obviously
Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me

I protect you like a vest do
I'm the lady with a 380
Special right next to you
Glock poppin' out the stock
And it's two guns, two hun', get down
I tear this whole shit down
They ain't know the vault, pull bank jobs
I banged ya squaw when I aims this rod
Y'all niggas can't do a thing to this broad
My bullets hurt the same as y'alls
I've been taught by the best
Extorted the rest
Wearin' a niggas shit, crossin' my chest
Life on the line, say prayers under my breath
But knew I'd be 'aight cuz
Right there to my left (right)
Hova baby, told you baby
Big gun right over your left shoulder baby
Same nigga that taught you how
To hold that 80
From day one 'til we old and crazy
Let's kill the world

Now would you die for your nigga?
Yeah I'd die for my nigga
Would you ride for your nigga?
I gets lie for my nigga
Would you live for your nigga?
Do up big for you nigga
Would you bid for your nigga?
Shit, you my nigga would you ride for me?
Rapper robbery would you die for me?
I hang high from a tree
They ain't ready for us, nigga obviously
Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me

Ran up at Chemical
The bank robbers in our routine
Is like St bernards swimmin'
Everybody hit the floor, guys and women
Kids rush for the door
Keep your cry to a limit
Time check ma, we got about 5 minutes
Before the authorities rush and
The FBI's in it
That teller's up to something, look
His eyes are squinted
Don't let that button be the
Reason why you're finished
Yeah, the sky's the limit 'til we reach BIG
Meet Jesus
Confess to him all the shit we did
Gotta reverse the six, let's murd' head jerk
Almost got whiplash
We got a shitload of cash
Throws it in the stash
Long as we keep shitin' like this
Shit, ain't nothin' fuckin' with this
You my Clyde for life
I'm your Bonnie like this
I can see us gettin' rich like this, nigga

Now would you die for your nigga?
Yeah I'd die for my nigga
Would you ride for your nigga?
I gets lie for my nigga
Would you live for your nigga?
Do up big for you nigga
Would you bid for your nigga?
Shit, you my nigga would you ride for me?
Rapper robbery would you die for me?
I hang high from a tree
They ain't ready for us, nigga obviously
Sound like Bonnie and Clyde to me