1. Ring the AlarmRing the Alarm

    Album: 19 Naughty Nine: Nature's Fury
    Release Date: 4/27/99
    Label: Arista Records

Lyrics for "Ring the Alarm"

Explicit version of "Ring the Alarm" lyrics

Ring the alarm
Jersey bring the b**** out the b*******
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 b**** out the b*******
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 b**** ass ain't even signed yet
Instincts is mental, some b**** 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 s*** he'd be dead in the trunk

F*** 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 f*** you wit 2, think quick I don't need you jinx

Ring the alarm
Jersey bring the b**** out the b*******
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 b**** out the b*******
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 s*** 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 m************ 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 m*********** just turn the mic on
I spit this s*** from my b****** who get they d*** on, rap pawns

Ring the alarm
Jersey bring the b**** out the b*******
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 b**** out the b*******
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
B**** rollin' through my front fence
Strollin' through my back

If Vin move the Llello, continue to lay low
You try to f*** 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' b******
My lawyer's so good, she gonna be workin' in Alaska

So ring the alarm
Jersey bring the b**** out the b*******
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 b**** out the b*******
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 b**** out the b*******
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 b**** out the b*******
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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