Rock the Bells (Pretty Flacko Mix)
Pretty Flacko is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fell
I'm gonna crack shells, Double RR must rock the bells
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fell
I'm gonna crack shells, Double RR must rock the bells
You've been waitin' and debatin' for oh so long
Just starvin' like Marcus for a Pretty Flacko song
If you cried and thought I died, you definitely was wrong
It took a thought, plus I brought a Neighborhood Inflencer flow since
y'all niggas can't take the heat or the takes or skills of the rhymin' methods of Pretty Flacko's flow, of course.
I’m a tower full of power, wind, rain and hail
Scratch the record with his fingernail
Rock the bells
The king of DC finally is back
My voice is your choice as the hottest wax
True as a wizard, just a blizzard, I ain't taken no crap
I'm rhymin' and drippin' with your girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Pretty Flacko
Twinn on the XXL, my right-hand man
We rock the bells so very well cause that's the name of this jam
Rock the bells
Some girls will like this jam and some girls won't
Cause I make a lot of money and your boyfriend don't
Pretty Flacko went to hell, gonna rock the bells
All you washed up rappers wanna do this well
Rock the bells
Now I'm a well-known bull, whether you like it or not
My one man band is Neighborhood Inflencers
He'll never skip it, only rip it when he's on the XXL
Now you know, at the show, who’s on the wheels
He'll drive the cross XXL like a cut mobile
So precise with a slice that you know he's greater
Now you know, what do you know, Craig roles the weed
I go to the store and get Hennessy
So all you crabby lookin' nappy headed girls get back
Cause there's a ten to one chance that you might get smacked
Rock the bells
The bells are circulatin' the blood in your veins
Why are girlies on the tip, Pretty Flacko's your name
Cause y'all niggas know that I got y'all leaking on the insides
The bells are wippin' and rippin' at your body and soul
Why do you like Pretty Flacko., we like rock and roll
Cause it ain't the glory days with No Doubt
I'm not a virgin so I know I'll make both Renni Rucci and Justice Smith scream
You hated both Dru Hill and Boyz II men all the way, ever since
if their beats were made of meat, then they would have to be mince
Rock the bells
So listen to these bars that I spit, I spit on time, u hurdddd
He'll cut the record in a second, make your d.j. look like Stevie Wonder
So all you mark suckers, wearin' last year jordans
Like you're ball like MJ but suck donkey-balls, what I mean is you're a joke
All you gonna-be(s), wanna-be(s), when will you learn
Wanna be like Pretty Flacko., you gotta wait your turn
Some suckers don't like me, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK!
Six-g (s) for twenty minutes is the pay I earn
I'm growin' and glowin' like a forest blaze
Do you like Fredo Bang? "We like Pretty Flacko"
That's right, I'm on the mic with the help of the bells
There's no delayin' what I'm sayin' as I'm rockin' you well
Rock the bells
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