Foxy Brown

Foxy Brown - Foxy's Bells songtekst

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Foxy Brown - Foxy`s Bells 
Fox Boogie Brown is bad as hell 
Battle anybody I don`t care if you tell 
I excel, they all fell 
Suited in Chanel, Fox Brown will rock the bells 
C`mon, uhh, rock bells, ill 
The Firm, c`mon, ride along baby 
Whattup Da Da, yo! 
Me and my Firm benos, rhyme to the death 
The mahogany Mami, and shine like Pledge 
Wouldn`t 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 can`t stop me now 
See the slanted eyes rise when I knock thee down 
I got one question for y`all, haha, Papi how? 
We don`t playa hate we regulate in this camp 
Y`all do whatcha can, we do what y`all can`t 
Amazing like Luther once the beat`s looped up 
Rock the bi-dells and tore your whole group up 
It`s 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 don`t 
Cause I make a lot of cash and they girlfriends won`t 
Fox brawl swing in Hell gonna rock the bells 
All you other MC`s can`t 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 
C`mon, you know the tracks I get dumb on 
Can`t front on me, playa haters the Sun on 
I regulate, Dan-non, down to Ra-mon 
I swung on hits y`all couldn`t get run on 
Brown baby uhh, I been chromed out 
This ain`t nuttin new parked Benz on out 
And I flows like, CK One 
Somethin in they hoes like, she fakes none, aight 
I`m the quintessential, mistress of the instrumental 
Y`all could Wait to Exhale, I`ma 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, it`s like hustlin backwards 
Nuttin y`all 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 ain`t 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 
I`ma give it to ya raw, give your more, uhh 
Uh-huh, like that, yeah, c`mon, rock the bells 
Rock the bells 
Rock the bells 
Rock the bells
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Copyrights:

Auteur: Jean-Claude Olivier, Samuel Barnes, Shawn Carter

Componist: ?

Publisher: Rush Associated Labels Recordings

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1996

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Ill Na Na (1996)

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