Luniz – Ring My Bell lyrics

(knocking)*Verse*

1 (Numskull) *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 Verse!

2 (Yukmouth) *Ring*

the alarm Another!
dope fiends callin' haulin', a 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 a 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 a kicked** they, said I looked suspicious And
all of the traffic got my black a evicted** Inflicted
by the drug clientel 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)...

*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.
don't, you ring it Verse!

3 (Numskull) *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 a 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 a c** My***
broad findin' out is what I'm fearin' Showin'
up wit out notice leavin', photos and earings 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)....

*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.
don't, you ring it Verse!

4 (Yukmouth) *1*

and a 2 and a 3 Hoes
wanna do it to Num Dru, and me She
s w***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 a 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