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  • Текст песни Luniz - Ring My Bell

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    Damn
    What's up!?
    (It's me mayne, Money Green!)
    I'm tired of no good people poppin up on the scene
    I'm talkin' about them "buy-no" bro's
    Don't buy no Hamps, don't buy no liquor
    Smoke yo whole bundle type "buy-no" folks
    Be showin' up at yo door step
    Got yo whole block hot
    Takin' off they shoes like yo house is a sock hop
    (Stop! In the name of the law!)
    Show up again on the strip, you gettin' floor
    (I ain't got no where to go!)
    I can't help that there bro
    I got problems of my own, what you all in my hair for?
    I can't help you wit the pain you got, but I'm a tell you one mo'
    Time

    [Chorus]
    Do not ring my bell!
    But you can give me a page.
    Do not ring my bell!
    But you can give me a page.
    No, don't you ring it!

    Ring the alarm!
    Another dope fiends callin', haulin' ass to my door 'cause I'm ballin'
    All in my buildin', wakin' up grown folks children
    Now they complainin' claimin' that I'm dope dealin'
    I'm still in bed, four fifty-four in the mornin'
    Me and my hoe yawnin'
    And there goes the bill on the noon, and yo it don't stop
    He claimin' that he smoke rock, and better take yo ass to the dope spot
    Fool I tote glocks, and I'm the type that blasted
    I closed the door, and so you know 5-0 went past it
    I got my ass kicked, they said I looked suspicious
    And all of the traffic got my black ass evicted
    Inflicted by the drug clientele
    They ask a lie in hell
    But now I'm lyin' in a cell
    Wit no bail like the Goodfellas
    I'm gonna tell ya

    [Chorus]

    Man, why ya'll still knockin'!?
    I'm fed up wit that
    Now I think ya'll plottin'
    Tryin' to case my house
    Scopin' out my cabbage (it's cool!)
    I should start shootin' folks in the ass hole
    'Cause I'd a told 'em before, but they still come at will
    So now this time, I think that some blood should spill
    It ain't juss dudes it's hoes too
    My house ain't the spot!
    Smellin' up my crib wit yo dirty ass cock
    My broad findin' out is what I'm fearin'
    Showin' up wit out notice, leavin' photos and earrings
    People knockin at my door, it ain't me it's different strokes
    So you can go on, leave and get yo Note
    Playa hatas
    Betta save a, quarter
    So you can hit me on my pager
    Keep comin' and I'm a mow ya
    'Cause I

    [Chorus]

    One and a two and a three
    Hoes want to do it to Num, Dru and me
    She screw me and do me like V.V.D.
    A hoochie
    Poppin' that coochie like an O.G. off the VSOP
    And you know we had to work that fat ass orgy!
    When I was on the turf, hoes used to smirk and straight ignore me
    Now it Georgie-Porgie, put in pie
    Couldn't I
    Be in yo video half naked doin' the butterfly?
    Wit some other guy tattooed straight on your titty
    A pretty
    Freakin' all the ballers in the city
    You tried to rigg me
    But once it's done, once a hoe
    8 months pregnant, but you know we did it 4 months ago
    And yo!
    I had the J the I the M
    So whoever went wrong you betta ask them
    And baby I ain't the one
    And I couldn't of.

    You shouldn't have Ring My Bell!
    You shoulda gave me a page.
    You shouldn't have Ring My Bell!
    You shoulda gave me a page.
    No, you shouldn't have ring it!

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