Freeway - Ring The Alarm (feat. Omillio Sparks, Peedi Crakk) LYRICS

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[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...

[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 coochie (woman moans)
Alot changed since smoke in the crime
Holdin my mama in the court sayin "Fuck you ya honor!"

[Freeway]
Yeah Crakk!!

[Peedi Crakk]
Fitted, fresh, jersey as well
Rocafella Nam'sayin 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, this guy eats without no deal
Drink liquor like a pirate tongue, slick as a sailor
high like a pilot shirt, foot like a seller, whoa!!
Drinkin liquor gettin' brain in my waterbed
feelin' like a skylark next to your daughter head
Oh I forgot, bigga nigga probably bought her here
got her drunk, talkin 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 night saw
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!-ac



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