DJ Prince

DJ Prince - False Alarm (ft. Skyzoo) lyrics

rate me

All in these raps we’ll be stating the facts

Ain’t nothing left to display in the best

All that we ask,we just have one request

Pull that shit back

Why are you playing our tracks?

Check!

You’re the one who tests us

It’s just killing your eyes

Is for lividity?

The time I know you’re feeling divine

Girls are killing you

While the girls are killing you

You used to hit them with the beats

Never had the time to live with no interaction

I’ll be on my grind too

...now we’re up in Brooklyn

Certified...

Cause we’re still cookin’

With the tools out

Some of that good stuff

Are fillin’ the rooms up

And I’m the new club

Hittin’ with some new stuff

All in these raps we’ll be stating the facts

Ain’t nothing left to display in the best

All that we ask,we just have one request

Pull that shit back

Why are you playing our tracks?

What you mean on the speakers?

I stretch the beat like...

Let it be a believer

Notice how you’re making one

Back on my bomb shit

You’re back on your...feet

We add it regardless

She’s acting selfish

Mood like a clipboard

Season in the day

My “carpe diem’’ is straight

My liquor is all done

My loyalty is in the kitchen

My genes are in 4 letters

My brothers feel like they’re painted

And nobody is nice

I’ll agree with the grace

Willy burgers with heaven bones

Words to the wind

My hands are working again

35% going to Jersey detention

All in these raps we’ll be stating the facts

Ain’t nothing left to display in the best

All that we ask,we just have one request

Pull that shit back

Why are you playing our tracks?

This is the joy that you play in the club

After the club on your way to the club

Drink what you wanna

Smoke what you wanna

They say you pulled off

Before the song even started

This is the joy that you play in the club

After the club on your way to the club

Drink what you wanna

Smoke what you wanna

They say you pulled off

Before the song even started

All in these raps we’ll be stating the facts

Ain’t nothing left to display in the best

All that we ask,we just have one request

Pull that shit back

Why are you playing our tracks?

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