Don't Ring The Alarm (The Heist) by Spice 1 | lyrics[fix or update these lyrics]
(Spice-1)
It's the motherfuckin heist so don't ring the alarm 'G'
It's the B-O-S-S and the S-P-I-C-E
So, put this gat in your pants (right)
And we gonna rob these motherfuckers
for every nookie and cranny
My nigga G-N-U-T is up inside
He's trapped with the AK that's how us East Bay niggas ride
Player, I'm gonna spray these cameras with this paint
And when I do, blow that bald ass security guard out his shoes
(Boss)
Well aiyyo nigga gimme the shit
So Boss can load a full clip
A trigger-happy bitch screamin
(spice-1)
It_s the motherfuckin heist so don_t ring the alarm _g_
It_s the b-o-s-s and the s-p-i-c-e
So, put this gat in your pants (right)
And we gonna rob these motherfuckers
For every nookie and cranny
My nigga g-n-u-t is up inside
He_s trapped with the ak that_s how us east bay niggas ride
Player, I_m gonna spray these cameras with this paint
And when I do, blow that bald ass security guard out his shoes
(boss)
Well aiyyo nigga gimme the shit
So boss can load a full clip
A trigger-happy bitch screamin "get down"
Motherfuckers are makin us rich
Creepin in the bank, we tip-toe slowly they don_t know me _g_
Pullin lace to get rich with 187 faculty
Me and my glock to use my glock
Cause fire_ll bomb the ak-a (uh)
The 187 posse rob the bank in their way-a
(boss)
My nigga g-nut whattup?
(nutter, cause we ain_t ? pit? stop)
I know we got the caddy in the lobby
For the robbery car to kill the cop
(spice-1)
Like bonnie & clyde called it the motherfuckin stick-up
Pick-up any fool smooth I_ll make this uzi wanna hiccup
So kick up the cash before I blast with this jason mask
Quit tryin to fuck with a psychopath
(chorus w/variations)
Don_t ring the alarm _g_
Don_t ring the alarm _g_
Don_t ring the alarm _g_
Don_t ring the alarm _g_
(boss)
We runnin up out the bank
Yelling "clear" to the public
You probably never seen a bitch
That_s showin you niggas how to properly fuckin huh
We rushed it to the getaway
We slid away niggas get done away
Then that loot is getting hid away
Livin in the fast watch the shit get hot as we were bailin
I_m givin a signal to my motherfuckin niggas trailin
And from behind a couple of pistols and some uzi_s
And thinkin doin those niggas before them motherfuckers do me in
Its kind of simple shoot them in the temple
Search through them all I got my niggas from the ore
And motherfuckers are bore, uh
(spice-1)
Yo _g_ it_s getting deeper and deeper
But yo I got the flavor for the motherfuckin fever
A fever for the flavor of the motherfuckin jet
I looked up in the bag 50g_s, 100 stacks
My trigga gots no heart and yo it ain_t no love bitch
Nigga, talkin about killin motherfuckers dumpin em in a ditch
I must survive _g_ they won_t take me alive _g_
Peepin out these niggas up in the van who been trailin me
The coppers are comin, deep as fuck so try to catch a thug
The only way I_m fallin is slippin on one of these niggas blood
I_m givin a fuck so yo whassup I feel a wild pitch
I_m gonna light this chronic and start some ok like corral shit
Then kill this bitch, and keep the cash, get my dash on
That_s how we doin it in 93 I gets my blast on
We thought we ditched the coppers rolled up in the cat _g_
I_m about to kill these motherfuckers that been followin me
I_m pullin my glock out I hear the helicopters comin
Pigs has us surrounded, dropped the loot and started runnin
(chorus w/ variations)
Don_t ring the alarm _g_
Don_t ring the alarm _g_
Don_t ring the alarm _g_
Don_t ring the alarm _g_
(*several gun shots*)
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| Emotions analysis of lyrics... | alarm 11, like 2, happy 2, security 2, trapped 2, love 1, bore 1, down 1,
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