| The following previews have been approved for all audiences
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| by the Committee For Audiovisual Sound
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| On the mean streets of New York, everyone has a crew
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| Now the music industry has one of their very own
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| Violator Entertainment present
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| The most thrilling trio since Three the Hard Way
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| Yogi, Chaddeo, and the Mighty Hah
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| The Cru
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| Uhh, uhh
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| Can you feel it?
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| Uhh
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| Now once upon a time let’s see if I remember
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| Back in January (nah chill it was December)
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| Also coming…
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| In the Summer of '96 we saw Nas Escobar captivate an entire industry
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| Little did we know when he stepped through the door
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| The Firm he represented would be right behind him
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| The kid got his own Firm, tch, de canta mari con Cormega
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| Mamaow
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| From the most lethal conglomerate on wax
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| Foxy Brown, AZ, Nas Escobar, and now introducing
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| Cormega the Executive
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| This how it went down
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| Add to undergrowth therapy, now surgery
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| A nigga wetted me but, he didn’t murder me Dunn
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| I survived, he thought that I died
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| Now it’s time to throw the nine clip in, mission revenge
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| Once was friends, but that shit’s dead
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| That stupid motherfucker shoulda shot me in the head
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| (BOOM)
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| And now for our feature presentation
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| TrackMaster Entertainment in conjunction with Violator Entertainment
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| Bring to you… Foxy Brown
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| The album
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| «What the hell do you think I’m runnin here, a chicken coop?»
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| Foxy, the word’s on the streets from New York to Cali
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| You’re the one
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| But you gotta be careful
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| There’s a lot of haters in the game
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| «This bitch rose thirty-seven thousand five hundred dollars workin part time»
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| Ya know somethin Foxy?
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| You’re headed for the top… top…
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| Straight ahead
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| And when you get there, you gotta stir it allll up
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| You see you’re gonna make so much money
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| When you walk down the street
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| They’re gonna think your pockets got the mumps
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| Can you dig it… dig it… dig it… |