The only crime I'm guilty of is being a young black woman.
It feels so good to tell the truth.
Put out great music, and that's that
32 grams raw, chop it in half, get 16. Double it times three, we got 48. Which mean a whole lot of cream. Divide the profit by four. Subtract it by eight. We back to 16.
I did almost a year in prison, a year in prison, just because my name is Foxy Brown.
I love Harlem, it's like a second home to me.