Joey Bada$$ - Ring the alarm (con Kirk Knight, Nyck Caution y Darko)

[Joey Bada$$],
I was born runnin' with the baton,
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 be on my Istanbul, they cold turkey,
Firstly, it's the double entendre monster,
Takin' haunted constant trips through your conscious,
So be cautious,
If it call for it, we leavin' corpses,
The causes 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 powered,
I was drippin' in the gold since a minor,
Sittin' on my throne overlookin' my empire, uh, uh.


[Estribillo: Joey Bada$$]
Resurrection of real, you niggas fake,
Never second-guessin' my kill, so choose your fate,
'Cause I'm born runnin' with the baton, a tickin' time bomb,
Nigga, better ring the alarm, uh,
Resurrection of real, you niggas fake,
Never second-guessin' my kill, so choose your fate,
'Cause I'm born runnin' with the baton, a tickin' time bomb,
Nigga, better ring the alarm, uh.


[Joey Bada$$]
So keep it spinnin', disc jocker,
Flick the wrist, don't risk that, partner,
These niggas impostors, we movin' like the mobsters,
One false move, have 'em sleepin' with the lobsters, huh,
So keep it spinnin', disc jocker,
Flick the wrist, don't risk that, partner,
These niggas impostors, we movin' like the mobsters,
One false move, have 'em sleepin' with the...,
It's the ALL-AMERIKKKAN BADA$$,
Who you mad at? They ain't have to ask that,
Attack with the backlash, where's my cash at?,
Runnin' all through NASDAQ, strap in my backpack,
Goin' off the knack, dopeboy in the Cadilac,
Havin' flashbacks, wish a nigga would clap back,
Hit 'em with the blackjack, goin' 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 killer, 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 warnin',
We bombardin', me and my squadron,
If you want it, get your army,
We droppin' bombs calmly,
This is no party,
Any scraps left, we just feed 'em to the zombies.


[Meechy Darko]
Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren,
This is a stick-up, ocean's 47,
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in,
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in,
Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren,
This is a stick-up, ocean's 47,
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in,
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in.


[Nyck Caution & Kirk Knight]
Ring the alarm, we ain't keepin' it calm,
Need a reason to see the dog, break the leash and I'm on,
Was hungry when I started, more ravenous as I evolve,
Caution hazardous, inflictin' damages, I can't recall, uh,
Rich in spirit when I broke some laws,
I'm breakin' even with my Pros against all the odds
Made my words cut deep, you gon' need some gauze,
And that alcohol, we only goin' bar for bar,
You know I blacked out, they bring the track out, I lay the smack down,
Remember nights on the dirty mattress in the trap house?,
I snap out 'em and flipped it around to where I'm at now,
Livin' legend, finally back up on the map now,
Resurrection of real, let's bring it back,
It ain't even about the bars, they bumpin' whatever slaps now,
All I hear is that ad-lib rappin' on my SoundCloud,
Sick of the trash out, this is the crackdown.


[Meechy Darko]
Likkle bwoy dun backshot we'll bury ya,
Big metal ting ya get Captain Amerikkka,
Beast coat regime (La Cosa Nostra),
My team supreme (Fuck around and smoke ya),
Death before dishonor, I die for my brethren,
This is a stick-up, ocean's 47,
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in,
Ring the alarm, if a war yuh wan get in