Ring The Alarm
(专辑: ALL-AMERIKKKAN BADA$$ - 2017)
[Joey Bada$$:] I
was born running 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'll be on my Istanbul, they cold turkey Firstly it's the
double entendre monster, taking haunted Constant, twisting your conscious, so be cautious If it call for it we leaving corpses The
cause is 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 power I
was dipping in the
gold since a
minor Sitting on my throne overlooking my empire, uh Resurrection of real, you niggas fake Never second-guessing my kill, so choose your fate 'Cause I'm born running with the
baton, a
ticking time bomb Nigga better ring the
alarm, uh Resurrection of real, you niggas fake Never second-guessing my kill, so choose your fate 'Cause I'm born running with the
baton, a
ticking time bomb Nigga better ring the
alarm, uh So keep it spinning this shocka The
wrist don't risk that, partner These niggas impostors, we moving like the
mobsters One false move, have 'em sleeping with the
lobsters, huh Keep it spinning this shocka The
wrist don't risk that, partner These niggas impostors, we moving like the
mobsters One false move, have 'em sleeping 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? Running all through NASDAQ, strap in my backpack Going off the
knack, dopeboy in the
Cadilac Having flashbacks, wish a
nigga would clap back Hit them with the
blackjack, going 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 killing, 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 warning We bombarding, me and my squadron If you want it get your army We dropping bombs calmly This is no party Any scraps left, we just feed 'em to the
zombies [Meechy Darko:] Death before dishonor, I
die for my brethren This is a
stick-up, ocean's 47 Ring the
alarm before all of you wanna get in Ring the
alarm before all of you wanna get in Death before dishonor, I
die for my brethren This is a
stick-up, ocean's 47 Ring the
alarm before all of you wanna get in Ring the
alarm before all of you wanna get in [Nyck Caution & Kirk Knight:] Ring the
alarm, we ain't keeping it calm Need a
reason to see the
don, break the
leash and I'm on Was hungry when I
started, more ravenous as I
evolve Caution hazardous, inflicting damages, I
can't recall, uh Rich in spirit when I
broke some laws I'm breaking even with my bros against all the
odds Made my words cut deep, you gon' need some gauze And the
alcohol, we only going bar for bar You know I
black out, they bring the
track out I
lay the
smack down Remember nights on the
dirty matress in the
trap house? I
snap out 'em, flick it around to where I'm at now Living legend, finally back up on the
map now Resurrection of real, let's bring 'em back It ain't even about the
bars, they bumping whatever slaps now All I
hear is that ad-lib rapping on my SoundCloud Sick of the
trash out, this is the
crackdown [Meechy Darko:] Little boy, don't back chat, we'll bury ya Big metal ting, we get Captain America 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 before all of you wanna get in Ring the
alarm before all of you wanna get in