Fauxlosophy

**Currently Transcribing @b3autykill3r***

[Intro: Foxy Brown (1974)]

You think you're back in with those people, but you got a stick of dynamite up your ass and the fuse is burning, you understand? Now I want you out. (Oh you...) Who does she think she is? Well thats my sister baby, and she's a whole 'lotta woman

[Man]

Yo, so whats you're name?

[Kari]

Kari Faux, as if you didn't know

I'm the spunky chick with the natural curly fro

[Man]

And where you from?

[Kari]

Arkansas, Little Rock to be exact

Where the bitches keep attitudes

And them niggas stay strapped

[Man]

So, Whatchu do?

[Kari]

Break rules, and said fuck school

Now I Bust flows over beats to make your body move

This is me, no apologies, so sit  back while I kick this Fauxlosophy

[Kari Verse]

Nigga I'm the dopest the coldest the do-it in my section

Them nigga's that you want are the ones I be neglectin'

Don't box me in with basic hoes, I'm different, just deceptive

Don't believe what you see on TV it's a weapon of mass deception

I'm perceptive, eclectic, connected and respected

No love for feeble minded hoes, I can't fuck with them skeptics

They wastin' precious  time trying to figure out my method

Dont watch me, watch yourself and up your game

You need to step it

Im from a small town where nigaas was known to bang on streets

But see, me, I would much rather bang up on these beats and maintain the peace, by any means Like a mix between Malcom X and Martin Luther King

There's a really thin line between love and hate, real and fake, you actin niggas musta missed your take

The seasons up, the show was canceled, cause the ratings was low

If you call that being real, then I'd rather be, Faux