Ring The Alarm

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Ring the alarm
 Jersey bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 So ring the alarm
 Jersey bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 It just ain't yo time yet, and you still claimin' rhyme vet
 Criticize us when yo bitch ass ain't even signed yet
 Instincts is mental, some bitch stinkin' gentle
 Go reshine yo symbol and rethink yo demo
 If fifth was a fifth we'd both be drunk
 And if it hurt my shit he'd be dead in the trunk
 Fuck the funk, pass the puck and parade on upper Lassgate
 The charge in the city is still perform for Petacky
 In that case it must be naughty for life
 Shout out to all my niggas doin' 20 to life
 I trust fools about as far as I can see you tricks
 So fuck you wit 2, think quick I don't need you jinx
 Ring the alarm
 Jersey bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 So ring the alarm
 Westside bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 Spoke the mic and let you kiss of death
 Smokin' MCs before they have a chance to take one breath
 I got the shit to blow right through yo face
 Any nigga thinkin' they wanna step 2 this, jump and test
 Naughty's been known for bringin' major niggas max of stress
 Never want us in yo party 'cos we crack yo set
 Little juvenile, delinquent gets a classic vet
 Somebody come and grab yo child before I snap his neck
 Oh yeah! You motherfuckers disgrace me
 I'll make money but the money don't make me
 Niggas like you be always actin' so flakey
 Chess while you runnin' round yo hood, don't shake ya
 Crowd puts it down on the level above
 It's international called illtown love
 Witness this motherfucker just turn the mic on
 I spit this shit from my bitches who get they dyke on, rap pawns
 Ring the alarm
 Jersey bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 So ring the alarm
 Midwest bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 Oh Jerry taps some more caps, oh where you goin'
 Reapin' in somebody half six in the mornin'
 Whoo, and they rollin' deep with they gats in they hand
 With they wars canine, and they batterin' rams
 Somebody that got them mad
 Bitch rollin' through my front fence
 Strollin' through my back
 If Vin move the Llello, continue to lay low
 You try to fuck me, now you've been doe, rubbin' day hoe
 Could've been on the payroll, but you wanna play bro
 So motherfuck you, you tell the captain, I say so
 I'll show you the master you dick writin' bastard
 My lawyer's so good, she gonna be workin' in Alaska
 So ring the alarm
 Jersey bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 So ring the alarm
 Eastside bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 So ring the alarm
 Jersey bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 So ring the alarm
 Eastside bring the bitch out the bastards
 Woah yeah
 We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.
 You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.
 

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Duration
03:57
Key
7
Tempo
89 BPM

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