Ring the Alarm
Joey & Norman Jay Lyrics
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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
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 American badass
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
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
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 mattresses 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
Little boy don't back shot we bury ya
Big metal ting, we get Captain America
Beast coat regime (La Cosa Nostra)
My team supreme
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
The lyrics to Joey & Norman Jay's song "Ring The Alarm" express themes of strength, resilience, and staying true to oneself in a world filled with fake and disingenuous people. The opening lines convey a sense of confidence and the ability to navigate through challenges by referring to the act of running with a baton, symbolizing the passing of responsibility and leadership. The singer sees themselves as an intellectual figure, someone who stands out from the crowd and is not easily swayed by the inauthentic. They warn those who try to challenge them that they don't want any trouble, as they possess an inner strength that cannot be easily shaken.
The lyrics also speak to the idea of immortality and the desire to leave a lasting impact. The line "tomorrow's never promised, never mind it because we immortals regardless" suggests that the singer sees themselves as beyond the limitations of time, focused on leaving a legacy that will endure. They move in silence like a real gangster, remaining connected to something higher and timeless. The reference to Istanbul and cold turkey further emphasizes their ability to cut ties abruptly and move forward without hesitation.
Overall, "Ring The Alarm" is an anthem of strength and power, urging listeners to recognize their own worth and stand up against falsehoods and inauthenticity.
Line by Line Meaning
I was born running with the baton
I have always been ambitious and driven from the start
Now I'm known as the young intellectual don
I am now recognized as a young leader with intelligence and authority
Until I'm gone where I'm from the real don't get along
In my hometown, authentic individuals and fakes do not coexist peacefully
With the fake, look me in the face, eyes of the storm
When confronted by fake people, I remain calm and resilient like the center of a storm
You don't want none
You do not want any confrontation or conflict with me
No beef could never hurt me
I am unaffected by any conflicts or disagreements
I'll be on my Istanbul, they cold turkey
I will handle situations swiftly and decisively, just like how Istanbul handles their cold turkey
Firstly it's the double entendre monster, taking haunted
I am a skilled wordsmith, using double meanings in my lyrics to captivate and intrigue
Constant, twisting your conscious, so be cautious
I continuously challenge and manipulate your thoughts, so beware
If it call for it we leaving corpses
If necessary, we will cause harm and leave casualties
The cause is of the coffin is the broken clauses
The reason for destruction is the violation of agreements and promises
Skeletons in my closet, tomorrow's never promised
I have secrets and regrets, and we can never be certain about the future
Never mind it because we immortals regardless
Despite our flaws, we see ourselves as timeless and unbound by mortality
Real G's move in silence like my designer
True gangsters operate discreetly, similar to the fashion designer's creations
Intertwined with the timeless, divine higher power
We are connected to an eternal, spiritual force of great significance
I was dipping in the gold since a minor
I have had success and wealth since a young age
Sitting on my throne overlooking my empire, uh
From my position of power and authority, I observe and govern my vast dominion
Resurrection of real, you niggas fake
I am bringing back authentic music while criticizing those who are insincere
Never second-guessing my kill, so choose your fate
I am always confident in my abilities and decisions, so be mindful of the consequences
'Cause I'm born running with the baton, a ticking time bomb
Since birth, I have been determined and explosive, ready to make an impact
Nigga better ring the alarm, uh
You should alert others about my presence and potential danger
So keep it spinning this shocka
Continue playing this energetic and exciting music
The wrist don't risk that, partner
Be careful not to take unnecessary risks or challenges
These niggas impostors, we moving like the mobsters
These individuals are pretending to be something they are not, whereas we operate like organized crime syndicates
One false move, have 'em sleeping with the lobsters, huh
A single mistake will lead to severe consequences or even death
It's the all American badass
I am the epitome of an exceptional and rebellious American
Who you mad at? they ain't have to ask that
Why are you angry? It should be obvious
Attack with the backlash, where's my cash at?
I strike back with strong criticism, demanding payment for my talents
Running all through NASDAQ, strap in my backpack
I am successful in the stock market and I carry my wealth with me
Going off the knack, dopeboy in the Cadilac
I rely on my natural talent and ability to succeed, like a drug dealer in a luxurious car
Having flashbacks, wish a nigga would clap back
Recalling past experiences, hoping for someone to retaliate against me
Hit them with the blackjack, going through a stack fast
I swiftly deliver a strong blow, quickly spending a large amount of money
I snap with the raps, I make 'em bring the whole track back
My rap skills are so impressive that I force others to rewind and replay the entire song
Niggas get smacked with the realer
I confront and defeat others with genuine authenticity
When I drop it's all killing, no feelings
When I release new music, it is powerful and impactful, devoid of emotions
So you better not make a wrong move, nigga
You should avoid making any mistakes or crossing me
I'll personally deliver each shot that won't miss ya
I will personally execute precise and accurate attacks on my opponents
And when it hit ya it's no warning
When my attack lands, there will be no prior notice
We bombarding, me and my squadron
We are relentlessly attacking, me and my team
If you want it get your army
If you desire confrontation, gather your troops
We dropping bombs calmly
We are confidently and calmly launching our assaults
This is no party
This is not a festive or celebratory occasion
Any scraps left, we just feed 'em to the zombies
Any leftovers or remnants are given to those who are mindlessly following trends
Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren
I prioritize loyalty and honor above all else, willing to sacrifice my life for my allies
This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
This is a hold-up, a grand scheme involving many people and meticulous planning
Ring the alarm before all of you wanna get in
I am warning everyone to take notice and prepare before they attempt to challenge me
So keep it spinning this shocka
Continue playing this energetic and exciting music
The wrist don't risk that, partner
Be careful not to take unnecessary risks or challenges
These niggas impostors, we moving like the mobsters
These individuals are pretending to be something they are not, whereas we operate like organized crime syndicates
One false move, have 'em sleeping with the
A single mistake will lead to severe consequences or even death
It's the all American badass
I am the epitome of an exceptional and rebellious American
Who you mad at? they ain't have to ask that
Why are you angry? It should be obvious
Attack with the backlash, where's my cash at?
I strike back with strong criticism, demanding payment for my talents
Running all through NASDAQ, strap in my backpack
I am successful in the stock market and I carry my wealth with me
Going off the knack, dopeboy in the Cadilac
I rely on my natural talent and ability to succeed, like a drug dealer in a luxurious car
Having flashbacks, wish a nigga would clap back
Recalling past experiences, hoping for someone to retaliate against me
Hit them with the blackjack, going through a stack fast
I swiftly deliver a strong blow, quickly spending a large amount of money
I snap with the raps, I make 'em bring the whole track back
My rap skills are so impressive that I force others to rewind and replay the entire song
Niggas get smacked with the realer
I confront and defeat others with genuine authenticity
When I drop it's all killing, no feelings
When I release new music, it is powerful and impactful, devoid of emotions
So you better not make a wrong move, nigga
You should avoid making any mistakes or crossing me
I'll personally deliver each shot that won't miss ya
I will personally execute precise and accurate attacks on my opponents
And when it hit ya it's no warning
When my attack lands, there will be no prior notice
We bombarding, me and my squadron
We are relentlessly attacking, me and my team
If you want it get your army
If you desire confrontation, gather your troops
We dropping bombs calmly
We are confidently and calmly launching our assaults
This is no party
This is not a festive or celebratory occasion
Any scraps left, we just feed 'em to the zombies
Any leftovers or remnants are given to those who are mindlessly following trends
Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren
I prioritize loyalty and honor above all else, willing to sacrifice my life for my allies
This is a stick-up, ocean's 47
This is a hold-up, a grand scheme involving many people and meticulous planning
Ring the alarm before all of you wanna get in
I am warning everyone to take notice and prepare before they attempt to challenge me
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JESSE CORDASCO, JOVAUGHN VIRGINIE, DEMETRI SIMMS, ADAM PALLIN, KIRLAN LABARRIE
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