letra de ring the alarm - boondawg
[intro]
ready for war!
hop in a tank
upin’ the score
breakin’ the bank
real to the core
n-ggas is fake
ball on these n-ggas go hard in the paint
ball on these n-ggas im takin’ the throne
n-ggas is softer than jodeci songs
i make a call and they switch up the tone
imma don’t talk he go straight to the dome
(poh!)
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d-mn son, where’d you find this ?
[hook]
ring the alarm the kids we ain’t comin to party, yeah
shoot for the stars get out the way ‘fore you get bodied, yeah
swear i don’t fear n0body
been in the lab, yеah i stir the poty
serve ‘еm the crack, it get real dramatic
and n-gga we swing, ain’t no shootouts
b-tch i’m the one, who is you tho ?
act like i ain’t got no clue tho
b-tch i ain’t dumb, ain’t no foo-loo-loo!
money be lookin like fruit loo-loops
all of u p-ssies on doo-doo-doo
know i can’t move like they do-do-do
swing at these n-ggas like boo-boo-boom
[verse]
ready for war!
hop in a tank
upin’ the score
breakin’ the bank
real to the core
n-ggas is fake
ball on these n-ggas go hard in the paint
ball on these n-ggas im takin’ the throne
n-ggas is softer than jodeci songs
i make a call and they switch up the tone
imma don’t talk he go straight to the dome
(poh!)
takin’ my kidness for weakness but n-gga i’m not with the sweet sh-t, this d-ck ain’t for free
n-ggas been hiding and seeking and trying to pick up the pieces, ain’t seen ’em in weeks
trust me this sh-t ain’t for everbody
better stay out before you get burried by me!
lot of p-ssy ass n-ggas and pill junkies
on my basquiat sh-t ain’t no murakami
and i only compete with myself
i never needed no help
i never hide how i feel
so many stories to tell
k.i.d.s. yeah we armed
takin the business by storm
better go tell ‘em and warn ‘em!
better go ring the alarm!
[hook]
ring the alarm the kids we ain’t comin to party, yeah
shoot for the stars get out the way ‘fore you get bodied, yeah
swear i don’t fear n0body
been in the lab, yeah i stir the poty
serve ‘em the crack, it get real dramatic
and n-gga we swing, ain’t no shootouts
b-tch i’m the one, who is you tho ?
act like i ain’t got no clue tho
b-tch i ain’t dumb, ain’t no foo-loo-loo!
money be lookin like fruit loo-loops
all of u p-ssies on doo-doo-doo
know i can’t move like they do-do-do
swing at these n-ggas like boo-boo-boom
yeah!
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