Foxys Bells Lyrics by Foxy Brown

Foxys Bells Lyrics

    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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