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RING THE ALARM (Feat. Nyck Caution & Kirk Knight & Meechy Darko)

Joey Bada＄＄ RING THE ALARM (Feat. Nyck Caution & Kirk Knight & Meechy Darko) - ALL-AMERIKKKAN BADA$$
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I was born runnin' with the baton
Now I'm known
as the young intellectual don
Until I'm gone, where I'm from
the real don't get along
With the fake, look me in the face
eyes of the storm
You don't want none
No beef could never hurt me
I be on my Istanbul, they cold turkey
Firstly, it's the double entendre monster
Takin' haunted constant trips
through your conscious
So be cautious
If it call for it, we leavin' corpses
The causes of the coffin
is the broken clauses
Skeletons in my closet
tomorrow's never promised
Never mind it because
we immortals regardless
Real G's move in silence
like my designer
Intertwined with the timeless
divine higher powered
I was drippin' in the gold since a minor
Sittin' on my throne overlookin'
my empire, uh, uh

Resurrection of real, you niggas fake
Never second-guessin' my kill
so choose your fate
'Cause I'm born runnin' with the baton
a tickin' time bomb
Nigga, better ring the alarm, uh
Resurrection of real, you niggas fake
Never second-guessin' my kill
so choose your fate
'Cause I'm born runnin' with the baton
a tickin' time bomb
Nigga, better ring the alarm, uh

So keep it spinnin', disc jocker
Flick the wrist, don't risk that, partner
These niggas impostors
we movin' like the mobsters
One false move, have 'em sleepin'
with the lobsters, huh
So keep it spinnin', disc jocker
Flick the wrist, don't risk that, partner
These niggas impostors
we movin' like the mobsters
One false move
have 'em sleepin' with the...

It's the ALL-AMERIKKKAN BADA$$
Who you mad at?
They ain't have to ask that
Attack with the backlash
where's my cash at?
Runnin' all through NASDAQ
strap in my backpack
Goin' off the knack
dopeboy in the Cadilac
Havin' flashbacks
wish a nigga would clap back
Hit 'em with the blackjack
goin' through a stack fast
I snap with the raps
I make 'em bring the whole track back
Niggas get smacked with the realer
When I drop, it's all killer, no feelings
So you better not make a wrong move
nigga
I'll personally deliver each shot that
won't miss ya
And when it hit ya, it's no warnin'
We bombardin', me and my squadron
If you want it, get your army
We droppin' bombs calmly
This is no party
Any scraps left
we just feed 'em to the zombies

Death before dishonor
I die for my brethren
This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
Death before dishonor
I die for my brethren
This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in

Ring the alarm
we ain't keepin' it calm
Need a reason to see the dog
break the leash and I'm on
Was hungry when I started
more ravenous as I evolve
Caution hazardous, inflictin' damages
I can't recall, uh
Rich in spirit when I broke some laws
I'm breakin' even with my Pros against
all the oddsMade my words cut deep
you gon' need some gauzeAnd
that alcohol we only goin' bar for bar
You know I blacked out
they bring the track out
I lay the smack down
Remember nights on the dirty mattress
in the trap house?
I snap out 'em and flipped it
around to where I'm at now
Livin' legend, finally back
up on the map now
Resurrection of real, let's bring it back
It ain't even about the bars
they bumpin' whatever slaps now
All I hear is that ad-lib rappin'
on my SoundCloud
Sick of the trash out
this is the crackdown

Likkle bwoy dun backshot we'll bury ya
Big metal ting ya get Captain Amerikkka
Beast coat regime (La Cosa Nostra)
My team supreme
(Fuck around and smoke ya)
Death before dishonor
I die for my brethren
This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in