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Текст (слова) песни: Foxy Brown - Foxys Bells



Fox boogie brown is bad as hell

Battle anybody I dont care if you tell

I excel, they all fell

Suited in chanel, fox brown will rock the bells

Cmon, uhh, rock bells, ill

The firm, cmon, ride along baby

Whattup da da, yo!

Me and my firm benos, rhyme to the death

The mahogany mami, and shine like pledge

Wouldnt suggest you try me, verses like guillani

What? I hurt it on purpose like bonnie

From the bottom to the t-o, p we flow

C.o.d., cash on delivery

Foxy ery-body watch me now

Got these rap cats mad cant stop me now

See the slanted eyes rise when I knock thee down

I got one question for yall, haha, papi how?

We dont playa hate we regulate in this camp

Yall do whatcha can, we do what yall cant

Amazing like luther once the beats looped up

Rock the bi-dells and tore your whole group up

Its ill like na na when it feel like drama

Boy, me and the click roll tight like ganja

See me primadonna, breakin the nails

Here come the game of game, to get the cake and we bail

Know you tryin to get the picture but the frame is frail

We gettin richer, you wish you ran game this well

Rock the bells, uhh

Some players like it, and some of them dont

Cause I make a lot of cash and they girlfriends wont

Fox brawl swing in hell gonna rock the bells

All you other mcs cant do this well, rock the bells

Rock the bells, uhh

From the, true borough, the b-k too thorough

Down in d.c., touch me tease me baby

Cmon, you know the tracks I get dumb on

Cant front on me, playa haters the sun on

I regulate, dan-non, down to ra-mon

I swung on hits yall couldnt get run on

Brown baby uhh, I been chromed out

This aint nuttin new parked benz on out

And I flows like, ck one

Somethin in they hoes like, she fakes none, aight

Im the quintessential, mistress of the instrumental

Yall could wait to exhale, ima vent a little

Set it off like jada, robbin the bank

I got this money thing covered, from the dollar to the franc

The pounds to the pence, its like hustlin backwards

Nuttin yall said made a ounce of sense

My moves be calculated, documented

No matter what you sell, I got you in a minute

Take a lot at your charts, watch me climb

Turn it upside down, six digits to nine

Inside out got reversable rhymes

We could go pop widdit or run the block widdit

Never before done til the firm did it

If it aint for the paper then nah we not with it

Got to stay driven so we can stay drivin

Boom to my whole crew, gotta pull a diamond

See me lookin hot in the crop tercel

Gettin richer, you wish you ran game this well

Rock the bells

Uhh, is it raw

Uhh, uh-huh, to the core, uhh

Ima give it to ya raw, give your more, uhh

Uh-huh, like that, yeah, cmon, rock the bells

Rock the bells

Rock the bells

Rock the bells

 

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