Leggi i Testo RING THE ALARM pt.1, pt.2, pt.3 The Black Eyed Peas. “RING THE ALARM pt.1, pt.2, pt.3” è una canzone dei The Black Eyed Peas estratta dall’album “BEP7” (2018). RING THE ALARM pt.1, pt.2, pt.3 Lyrics

Testo RING THE ALARM pt.1, pt.2, pt.3 The Black Eyed Peas

Wake up!

I wanna say what’s on my motherfuckin’ conscious The whole world right now is fucking bonkers The internet is the brand new conqueror So watch out for the motherfuckin’ monsters (yikes) The trolls are the taunters, whoever controls the data got the answers They the ones that got the code to the launcher And they be having dinner with the Pope and the mobsters They know the cure for the cancer Cure for the AIDS and they prolly killed the Panthers Put us in a cage got us living like hamsters Put us in the dark but I got me a lantern Open up my third eye, then I illuminate Willy got a bird eye view when I elevate No Illuminati, baby, I’m god body The rapture like Blondie wakin’ up zombies

Wake up!

Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm Revolution time has come Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm Tell the people here come the storm Wake up! Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm Revolution time has come Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm

Ring the alarm, ring the alarm

Ring the alarm, ring the alarm Ring the alarm, ring the alarm Ring the alarm, ring the alarm Ring the alarm, ring the alarm

Wake up!

A wise man said knowledge is king Know thyself and you can do anything Know thyself and you could shine like bling Know thyself and you’re the king of the ring, ha But they don’t teach kids nothing All they know is iPad, sugar in their muffin They don’t know division, don’t add to nothing Send them off to prison when you know they did nothing He in the streets cause he always cuttin’ The teacher ain’t teaching him nothin’ All they do was stuffin’ ’em and stuffin’ ’em Stuffin’ ’em and stuffin’ ’em and stuffin’ ’em Stuffin’ ’em and stuffin’ ’em and stuffin’ ’em Stuffin’ ’em with stuff he can’t use So he sell crack, that’s what he know to do His daddy was a hustler, so he hustle too And that’s why you see the lil’ killer in the news It’s kinda like they got us in a trap It’s kinda like they knowin’ how we act I’ll be like “fuck your fuckin’ laboratory, I am not a rat” I am light, I am God body, wise to the fact

Wake up!

Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm Revolution time has come Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm Tell the people here come the storm Wake up! Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm Revolution time has come Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm

Ring the alarm, ring the alarm

Ring the alarm, ring the alarm Ring the alarm, ring the alarm Ring the alarm, ring the alarm Ring the alarm, ring the alarm

Wake up!

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

Pt.2 Wake up!

Wake up!

Eyes open, who’s watching the watchers? Clock ticking like we’re running out of options Villains in the White House, heroes in their coffins Leaders double cross while we kneeling to our crosses Whose policing the police, why they stalking? All lives matter ’till your color is the target Fox running up the sheep for the slaughter Money over people while they reaching for that dollar All I see’s lies on the screen Land of the free, but what the fuck’s free? What does it cost to let a nigga breathe? King had a dream but we all still asleep, huh They robbed you blind and knowledge is a crime The shit’s designed to keep you on a grind Rise and shine, cause now it’s the time We all God body if you open up your mind

Wake up!

Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm Revolution time has come Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm Tell the people here come the storm Wake up! Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm Revolution time has come Wake up, wake up, sound the alarm

Ring the alarm, ring the alarm

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

Pt.3 Ain’t nothing impossible, I tell myself That I am possible, I know that devil Is out there and plotting those plans To stop me and put me in hospital bed I said “Yo, I would not be toppled I’m down with Jesus and I roll with apostles.” We got that big love, that love that’s colossal We meditate ain’t no need to get hostile You cannot penetrate me with the hate We got that good vibration on vibrate Stay on that way up cause we elevate We got that big love, the love heavyweight Wait, wait, that’s the gospel That’s the motherfucking gospel Ha, that’s the gospel That’s the motherfucking gospel I tell them, yo The movement’s unstoppable Pausing the flow, that is not optional I let ’em know, everything’s solvable When you know science, everything is plausible I am defiant, I’m also logical Politicians be tripping, they comical So I sit back and listen to audio Spiritual hip-hop, I call that hypnoticals We Budda-Boy, B-Boy phenomenals We Zulu-kill zombies in chronicles We ain’t falling cause we ain’t dominoes That revolution is on go Go, go, that’s the gospel That’s the motherfucking gospel Yup, that’s the gospel That’s the motherfucking gospel

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Testo RING THE ALARM pt.1, pt.2, pt.3 The Black Eyed Peas