Blow My Whistle

[-Intro-] Hikaru Utada<br><br>Mmm, Oooh, Oh<br><br>[-Verse 1-] Foxy Brown<br><br>Yeah, Uh, Yeah<br>Y`all know y`all see us in the Benz or that Rover<br>Fresh pair of And 1`s, Louis pullover<br>Whole city locked, just like I always told you (uh-huh)<br>If it ain`t Boogie, believe me, she a rookie<br>You know how Fox drop it, dig up in they pockets<br>Pussy get lost, treat that nigga like a jump-off<br>They act shady, this nigga must be crazy<br>My girls sell units like Michael in the 80`s (ugh)<br><br>[-Chorus-] Hikaru Utada<br><br>What am I supposed to do, I don`t wanna be your referee but<br>Anytime tonight I`m gonna, blow my whistle soon<br>Hold my breath, turn blue `til it`s time to be your referee, but<br>Later on tonight I`ll let you, blow my whistle too<br><br>[-Verse 2-] Hikaru Utada<br><br>Cast your vote on me<br>Say that`s it for me<br>Just place your bets on me<br>Stop gettin` high off of jealousy,<br>whether you are ready or not<br>I`m comin` with all that I got (I got)<br>Then while you decide, we are undefined<br>My instincts says I ought to keep you free (I wanna keep you free)<br>And my mother says men dislike stability (Oh, is it true?)<br>My instincts says I ought to keep you free<br>But I told you this life exclusively (oh)<br><br>[-Repeat Chorus-]<br><br>[-Verse 3-] Hikaru Utada<br><br>Scared to show or tell<br>Keep what you just felt<br>A secret to yourself<br>I`m gettin` tired of mysteries, even though I say they do not<br>The games you play hurt me a lot<br>When there`s none to play, will you go or stay?<br>My instincts says I ought to disagree<br>When my mother says men will leave eventually (is it true?)<br>Nothing lasts forever, I agree<br>But I wouldn`t mind the possibility (Oh)<br><br>[-Repeat Chorus-]<br><br>[-Verse 4-] Foxy Brown<br><br>Live from BK, dippin` on the freeway (uh-huh)<br>Visor twisted back with a couple wild cats (Oww!)<br>Bunch of loose goons, Keep the muzzle on `em<br>We all 7-tre, who the fluck wan` what? (Iyye!)<br>I numbs `em like cocaine raw<br>Starvin` like you part of the V-8 this fall<br>Homes, in many places, but I`m Brooklyn`s own<br>Bet I, keeps it poppin`, keeps they shoulders lockin`<br>La-Di-Da-Di in the party, nigga,<br>Up ya yen, fuck you lockin` for a pen? I just came to bone<br>Reputation ill, stay on chrome<br>I`m like E.T. beotch, no phone home<br>Gavin always told me, Boogie, watch ya paper<br>Keep it low, bubbles flow, niggaz, catch the vapors<br>Fox, Hikaru, in the Cadillac blue<br>2 Live, Shawn ain`t got no ma`s, beotch!<br><br>[-Repeat Chorus until fade-]