Luniz - Ring My Bell Lyrics
*(knocking)*Verse 1 *(numskull)*DamnWhats up!?(its me mayne, money green!)Im tired of no good people poppin up on the sceneIm talkin about them buy-no brosDont buy no hamps, dont buy no liquorSmoke yo whole bundle type buy-no folksBe showin up at yo door stepGot yo whole block hotTakin 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 aint got no where to go!)I cant help that there broI got problems of my own, what you all in my hair for?I cant help you wit the pain you got, but Im a tell you one moTime...*(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, dont you ring it!Verse 2 *(yukmouth)*Ring the alarm!Another dope fiends callin, haulin ass to my door cuz Im ballinAll in my buildin, wakin up grown folks childrenNow they complainin claimin that Im dope dealinIm still in bed, four fifty-four in the morninMe and my hoe yawninAnd there goes the bill on the noon, and yo it dont stopHe claimin that he smoke rock, and better take yo ass to the dope spotFool I tote glocks, and Im the type that blastedI closed the door, and so you know 5-0 went past itI got my ass kicked, they said I looked suspiciousAnd all of the traffic got my black ass evictedInflicted by the drug clientelThey ask a lie in hellBut now Im lyin in a cellWit no bail like the goodfellasIm gonna tell ya...*(chorus)*Never ever ring my bell!But you can give me a page.Do not ring my bell!But you can give me a page.No, dont you ring it!Verse 3 *(numskull)*Man, why yall still knockin!?Im fed up wit thatNow I think yall plottinTryin to case my houseScopin out my cabbage (its cool!)I should start shootin folks in the ass holeCuz Id a told em before, but they still come at willSo now this time, I think that some blood should spillIt aint juss dudes its hoes tooMy house aint the spot!Smellin up my crib wit yo dirty ass *****My broad findin out is what Im fearinShowin up wit out notice, leavin photos and earingsPeople knockin at my door, it aint me its different strokesSo you can go on, leave and get yo notePlaya hatasBetta save a, quarterSo you can hit me on my pagerKeep comin and Im a mow yaCuz i....*(chorus)*Told you not to ring my bell!But you can give me that page.I told you not to ring my bell!But you can give me a page.No, dont you ring it!Verse 4 *(yukmouth)*1 and a 2 and a 3Hoes wanna do it to num, dru and meShe screw me and do me like v.v.d.A hoochiePoppin that coochie like an o.g. off the vsopAnd you know we had to work that fat ass orgy!When I was on the turf, hoes used to smirk and straight ignore meNow it georgie-porgie, put in pieCouldnt iBe in yo video half ***** doin the butterfly?Wit some other guy tattooed straight on your tittyA prettyFreakin all the ballers in the cityYou tried to rigg meBut once its done, once a hoe8 months pregnant, but you know we did it 4 months agoAnd yo!I had the j the I the mSo whoever went wrong you betta ask themAnd baby I aint the oneAnd I couldnt of.You shouldnt have ring my bell!You shoulda gave me a page.You shouldnt have ring my bell!You shoulda gave me a page.No, you shouldnt have ring it!
