Sound The Alarm
Sean Paul (feat. Luga Man & Looga Man) Lyrics


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Yo you remember Tony from Capicu?
And Caribbean chicks be like papi chu
All you haters out there can't stop me dude
I got niggas out there dem shotta you
Y'all not ready for R-R-O y'all not ready for Se-an-Paul
Y'all not ready for Tony Toca
Ladies, esa loca
Ay yo good lookin, from D.R. to Brooklyn
Puerto Rico to Montego do it for the people
Toca aka Mr. Suavito
Do what I do like I'm doin' it for me though
Rep for my bredren that's without question
Pull out the weapon in case they start flexin'
T. Touch he bust so stop guessin'
I weed up now wheel it up in a session
Rudebwoy selecta yeah I'm a get'cha
I'm nice under pressure write a quick lecture
Sean Paul nothin' but love soon as I met ya
So let's do this and show 'em who the rudest
You must be kiddin' me, gettin' rid of me
Guns'll blast like them boys in Tivoli
Or Rema and Jungle where all the killers be
Even in Italy they still consider me
One of the dopest that's cause I lasted
The rest is all hopeless nothin' but asses
I'm so focused yet I'm so blasted
(Dutty Yeah!)
And I'm out son big up all the masses

Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy caan try race case
Gwaan stop di progress and a gwaan embrace this
A old rust off magnum mi a got hitch upon mi waist
Tell mi if you nuh love how di teflon taste
Well I don't need a lawyer cause there won't be a case
Forget what you see now your life is get replaced
I'm di dappa Dutty dung inna di biz
I'm about to show you what respect really is
Punk yah nuh nothin', yo I know you really think your clever
But you can stop di style dem never
Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi whatever
Yo tell mi if you heard of mi never dem call mi

The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born herbalist
Oonu listen out, Esa Loca
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a internationalist
Oonu listen out, Esa Loca

Yo it's the Sosa of rap Dominicans stand up
Kingston Jamaica put your hands up
San Juan Puerto Rico I got my man Touch
My nigga Sean Paul big up big up
It's that R (Dot) O, B (Dot) B
In Jamaica we smoke kiki kiki
Ladies we got freaky freaky
I dropped out of school teach me teach me
You Touch my man Tony guns'll blow
And after the party the straight to the moe
My nigga Sean Paul still got the flow
You remember just gimme the light and pass the dro

R.O.B.B. I got my see through straw may we blend up
Weh all who know see through dat a mi high grade friend up
Man a store quality we all a smoke to di end up
Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a inspire mi head up
But some bwoy waan disturb man med up
Just through di money weh mi spend up dem high go get red up
When dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up
R.O.B.B. waan fi rise up di led up
Tony Toca waan fi get dem place bled up
Friends and family dem start get shred up
Just through dem nah hear di words weh mi said up
Better dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call mi

The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a internationalist
Oonu listen out, Esa Loca
The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born herbalist
Oonu listen out, Esa Loca

Yeah




Easy R.O.B.B. straight out of Jersey yuh dun know Tony Toca
A Dutty Yeah, Esa Loca

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Sound The Alarm" by Sean Paul (feat. Luga Man & Looga Man) can be interpreted as a proclamation of their greatness that warns others to not try and stop them. The lyrics reference various locations, including Capicu, the Dominican Republic, Brooklyn, Puerto Rico, Montego, Tivoli, Rema, and Italy. The song has a strong focus on weapons and violence, with references to guns and killing. The chorus emphasizes the artists' nicknames and their identities as "gallis" (ladies men), "gangstas," and "herbalists."


The verses offer different perspectives from the three artists. Tony Toca, also known as Mr. Suavito, raps about representing his friends and pulling out his weapon in case anyone tries to challenge them. Sean Paul emphasizes his status as a respected artist and suggests that no one can get rid of him. Luga Man and Looga Man add their own verses, expressing their love for smoking weed and their toughness.


Overall, "Sound The Alarm" is a powerful declaration of their greatness and a warning to others not to mess with them. The lyrics emphasize their identities as gangstas and ladies men and celebrate their use of weapons and weed.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo you remember Tony from Capicu?
Do you recall Tony from Capicu?


And Caribbean chicks be like papi chu
Caribbean women often refer to men as 'papi chu'


All you haters out there can't stop me dude
No haters can impede my progress


I got niggas out there dem shotta you
I have allies who could harm you


Y'all not ready for R-R-O y'all not ready for Se-an-Paul
You are unprepared for R-R-O and Sean Paul


Y'all not ready for Tony Toca
You are unprepared for Tony Toca


Ladies, esa loca
Ladies, she's crazy


Ay yo good lookin, from D.R. to Brooklyn
Hey there, beautiful, from the Dominican Republic to Brooklyn


Puerto Rico to Montego do it for the people
We're doing this for the people of Puerto Rico and Montego Bay


Toca aka Mr. Suavito
Toca is also known as Mr. Suavito


Do what I do like I'm doin' it for me though
I'm doing this like I'm doing it for myself


Rep for my bredren that's without question
I represent my friends without doubt


Pull out the weapon in case they start flexin'
I'll defend myself if necessary


T. Touch he bust so stop guessin'
T. Touch is ready to take action so stop second guessing


I weed up now wheel it up in a session
I've got marijuana and let's smoke it together in a party-like setting


Rudebwoy selecta yeah I'm a get'cha
I'm a rude boy selecta and I will get you


I'm nice under pressure write a quick lecture
I can handle pressure well and even whip up a quick speech


Sean Paul nothin' but love soon as I met ya
I had nothing but love for Sean Paul as soon as I met him


So let's do this and show 'em who the rudest
Let's get started and prove to everyone who's the rudest


You must be kiddin' me, gettin' rid of me
You've got to be joking if you think you can get rid of me


Guns'll blast like them boys in Tivoli
My guns will fire like the boys in Tivoli


Or Rema and Jungle where all the killers be
Or it could be like Rema and Jungle where all the killers reside


Even in Italy they still consider me
Even in Italy, they still think highly of me


One of the dopest that's cause I lasted
I'm one of the best because I've been around for so long


The rest is all hopeless nothin' but asses
The rest are all useless, nothing but liabilities


I'm so focused yet I'm so blasted
I'm so focused but also high


(Dutty Yeah!)
(Dutty Yeah!)


And I'm out son big up all the masses
I'm done and give props to all the fans


Tell dem all for races seh nuh guy caan try race case
Tell them to beware that no man can compete in a race case


Gwaan stop di progress and a gwaan embrace this
Don't stop progress and instead embrace it


A old rust off magnum mi a got hitch upon mi waist
I've got an old Magnum tucked in my waistband


Tell mi if you nuh love how di teflon taste
Let me know if you don't like the taste of Teflon


Well I don't need a lawyer cause there won't be a case
I won't need a lawyer because there will be no case


Forget what you see now your life is get replaced
Forget what you see because your life is about to change


I'm di dappa Dutty dung inna di biz
I'm the dappa Dutty dung in the business


I'm about to show you what respect really is
I'm going to demonstrate what respect truly means


Punk yah nuh nothin', yo I know you really think your clever
You're just a punk who thinks he's clever


But you can stop di style dem never
But you can never stop the style


Real push button, start it if yuh ready fi whatever
I'm a real push button, start it if you're ready for anything


Yo tell mi if you heard of mi never dem call mi
Have you ever heard of me? They call me


The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
The Dutty Loca and Tony Toca


Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born herbalist
I'm a lady's man, gangster, and born herbalist


Oonu listen out, Esa Loca
Listen up, she's crazy


It's the Sosa of rap Dominicans stand up
I'm the Sosa of rap, Dominicans, stand up


Kingston Jamaica put your hands up
Kingston Jamaica, put your hands up


San Juan Puerto Rico I got my man Touch
San Juan Puerto Rico, I have my man Touch


My nigga Sean Paul big up big up
Big up to my nigga Sean Paul


It's that R (Dot) O, B (Dot) B
It's R.O.B.B.


In Jamaica we smoke kiki kiki
In Jamaica, we smoke kiki kiki


Ladies we got freaky freaky
Ladies, we're getting freaky


I dropped out of school teach me teach me
I dropped out of school, so teach me


You Touch my man Tony guns'll blow
You touch my man Tony, and guns will be fired


And after the party the straight to the moe
After the party, straight to the moe


My nigga Sean Paul still got the flow
My nigga Sean Paul still has the flow


You remember just gimme the light and pass the dro
You remember when I said 'just gimme the light and pass the dro'


R.O.B.B. I got my see through straw may we blend up
R.O.B.B., I have my see-through straw and can we blend up


Weh all who know see through dat a mi high grade friend up
All of you who know about the see-through straw, that's my high grade friend


Man a store quality we all a smoke to di end up
I'm a top-notch guy and we're all smoking it until the end


Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a inspire mi head up
With my pal upon my pen up, it's inspiring my head up


But some bwoy waan disturb man med up
But some guy wants to disturb me


Just through di money weh mi spend up dem high go get red up
Just because of the money I spend, they get envious


When dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up
When they disrespect me, they try to get me angry


R.O.B.B. waan fi rise up di led up
R.O.B.B. wants to lead the way


Tony Toca waan fi get dem place bled up
Tony Toca wants to get them in their place


Friends and family dem start get shred up
Friends and family start getting shredded


Just through dem nah hear di words weh mi said up
Just because they don't hear the words I said


Better dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem call mi
They should get tired of it or end up dead like they call me


The Dutty Loca, the Tony Toca
The Dutty Loca and Tony Toca


Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a internationalist
I'm a lady's man, gangster, and internationalist


Oonu listen out, Esa Loca
Listen up, she's crazy


Yeah
Yeah


Easy R.O.B.B. straight out of Jersey yuh dun know Tony Toca
It's easy, R.O.B.B. straight out of Jersey with Tony Toca


A Dutty Yeah, Esa Loca
A Dutty Yeah, she's crazy




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