Ring The Alarm Lyrics - Freeway

[Freeway] 

za-za za-za-za za-za 

[Omillio Sparks] 

I gotta snap on this one daddy!! 

[Peedi Crakk] 

Oh! Now clap for me mami... 

Just clap for me mami... 

[Freeway] 

I know a little bit 

I only know the dirty words... 

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[Peedi Crakk] 

Holla at yo fuckin dog! 

No benz, No ice, just me in the hooptie 

holdin the toolie, everything calm and cooly 

Got all these chicks tryin to screw me 

Gimmie the coochie, sperm runnin all down her goochie (woman moans) 

Alot changed since smoke in the crime 

Holdin my mama in the court sayin "Fuck you ya honor!" 

[Freeway] 

Yeah Crakk!! 

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[Peedi Crakk] 

Fitted, fresh, jersey as well 

Rocafella denim stains on my black and white shells 

In too deep, niggaz still got beef 

Still smack you wit the heat, in the middle of the streets 

Still, wearin my best wit a fresh white tee 

four-pound, two-clips, hollow tips gone skeet you 

So sweet, that I don't lose no sleep 

miss no meals, look how I eat without no deal 

Drink liquor like a pirate tongue, slick as a sailor 

I be in a pilot shirt, fit like it's tailored, whoa!! 

Drinkin liquor gettin' brain in my waterbed 

feelin' like a scholor all to your daughter head 

Oh I forgot, bigga nigga probably bought her here 

got her drunk, told her all the shit a whore wanna hear 

I just, fuck em', buck em' wit the lights on 

let her know it's nuthin, crush em' wit my nikes on 

Bout to get my flight on, charter or train 

Pardon the name, but Crakk is just a part of the game 

Far as the change, just bustin' my checks 

Duckin my ex, gettin' shermed up in the Lex 

Now how the fuck you get all that?? 

[Chrous repeat 2x] 

Ring the alarm! 

another hater's dying 

oh boy, aye! 

Ring the alarm! 

when my gauge is firing 

cock back, dump on 

you and your moms 

[Omillio Sparks] 

You cocksucker's got hate in ya blood 

Y'all ain't happy that sparks got the cocked desi-eagle in yo mug 

I rock, like MTV unplugged 

let the M-1 rock one of you fucks 

I gives a fuck about who catches a slug or who tells 

'cause the kid got money for bail and if they get out give a fuck who out 

pricks still talkin measly, still talkin greasy 

the "ROC" is rocked up and sold out 

Y'all can't sell, and y'all won't be seen like an NFL blackout 

my guns go "Blakow!" 

Don't make me put the cocked nine right in front of yo eyes 

and make y'all fucks cock-eyed...(Woman speaking spanish) 

Who the fuck can fuck wit B. Sieg, Free and Omillio? 

You young boys back up, while the trucks back out 

when the "ROC" enters the building your best bet is get the fuck out 

I bring clappers, get yo boys clapped up, fucker! (R-O-C..) Holla! 

[Chorus 2x] 

[Freeway] 

Freeway bust shots, it don't matter who 

can't even hug the block if i'm mad at you 

takin turns comin thru that's what my niggaz do 

takin' turns inside yo chick that's what my click will do 

dark room, Cancun, spanish interview 

wit mamacita, Freeway, charmed to meet you 

All, damn day I got some dick for her 

No, way I never got no chips for her 

any day of the week, long-gun tucked every day of the week 

Freak Nia Long lookin honey just about any day of the week 

guest ran thru sleep, got young niggaz willing to grind 

on your block wit a package of sweet 

(Starts singing) 

'cause Free not stuck up 

See me anywhere, won't get stuck up 

keep the heavy-hand, miss take that off 

toss them underwear, who those? my balls 

come from under there 

Freeway, a boss don't you wanna stare? 

Haters, get lost don't you understand? 

shit spit, be real don't you see these guns? 

fuck the, ice grill don't you see these dudes? 

we from the ghetto, and they don't like our attitude 

mami say I'm loco, she don't like my attitude (Holla!) 

[Chorus 2x]