Dont Ring The Alarm

<br>(spice-1)<br><br>Its the motherfuckin heist so dont ring the alarm g<br><br>Its the b-o-s-s and the s-p-i-c-e<br><br>So, put this gat in your pants (right)<br><br>And we gonna rob these motherfuckers<br><br>For every nookie and cranny<br><br>My nigga g-n-u-t is up inside<br><br>Hes trapped with the ak thats how us east bay niggas ride<br><br>Player, Im gonna spray these cameras with this paint<br><br>And when I do, blow that bald ass security guard out his shoes<br><br><br><br>(boss)<br><br>Well aiyyo nigga gimme the shit<br><br>So boss can load a full clip<br><br>A trigger-happy bitch screamin &quot;get down&quot;<br><br>Motherfuckers are makin us rich<br><br>Creepin in the bank, we tip-toe slowly they dont know me g<br><br>Pullin lace to get rich with 187 faculty<br><br><br><br>Me and my glock to use my glock<br><br>Cause firell bomb the ak-a (uh)<br><br>The 187 posse rob the bank in their way-a<br><br><br><br>(boss)<br><br>My nigga g-nut whattup? <br><br>(nutter, cause we aint ? pit? stop)<br><br>I know we got the caddy in the lobby<br><br>For the robbery car to kill the cop<br><br><br><br>(spice-1)<br><br>Like bonnie &amp; clyde called it the motherfuckin stick-up<br><br>Pick-up any fool smooth Ill make this uzi wanna hiccup<br><br>So kick up the cash before I blast with this jason mask<br><br>Quit tryin to fuck with a psychopath<br><br><br><br>(chorus w/variations)<br><br>Dont ring the alarm g<br><br>Dont ring the alarm g<br><br>Dont ring the alarm g<br><br>Dont ring the alarm g<br><br><br><br>(boss)<br><br>We runnin up out the bank<br><br>Yelling &quot;clear&quot; to the public<br><br>You probably never seen a bitch<br><br>Thats showin you niggas how to properly fuckin huh<br><br>We rushed it to the getaway<br><br>We slid away niggas get done away<br><br>Then that loot is getting hid away<br><br>Livin in the fast watch the shit get hot as we were bailin<br><br>Im givin a signal to my motherfuckin niggas trailin<br><br>And from behind a couple of pistols and some uzis<br><br>And thinkin doin those niggas before them motherfuckers do me in<br><br>Its kind of simple shoot them in the temple<br><br>Search through them all I got my niggas from the ore<br><br>And motherfuckers are bore, uh<br><br><br><br>(spice-1)<br><br>Yo g its getting deeper and deeper<br><br>But yo I got the flavor for the motherfuckin fever<br><br>A fever for the flavor of the motherfuckin jet<br><br>I looked up in the bag 50gs, 100 stacks<br><br>My trigga gots no heart and yo it aint no love bitch<br><br>Nigga, talkin about killin motherfuckers dumpin em in a ditch<br><br>I must survive g they wont take me alive g<br><br>Peepin out these niggas up in the van who been trailin me<br><br>The coppers are comin, deep as fuck so try to catch a thug<br><br>The only way Im fallin is slippin on one of these niggas blood<br><br>Im givin a fuck so yo whassup I feel a wild pitch<br><br>Im gonna light this chronic and start some ok like corral shit<br><br>Then kill this bitch, and keep the cash, get my dash on<br><br>Thats how we doin it in 93 I gets my blast on<br><br>We thought we ditched the coppers rolled up in the cat g<br><br>Im about to kill these motherfuckers that been followin me<br><br>Im pullin my glock out I hear the helicopters comin<br><br>Pigs has us surrounded, dropped the loot and started runnin<br><br><br><br>(chorus w/ variations)<br><br>Dont ring the alarm g<br><br>Dont ring the alarm g<br><br>Dont ring the alarm g<br><br>Dont ring the alarm g<br><br><br><br>(*several gun shots*)