Code Red (feat. Missy Elliott & Laiyah)

I does what I does, I do what I do

Y'all all sound the same, lemme hear something new

We tired of that junk that you sing in the booth

You know we the truth, let me give you this proof

Call 911, better ring the alarm

When this come on, they be droppin' them bombs

We tired of hearin' them same old five songs

Man, I be wantin' to turn that ish off

I swear the game might be over

Somebody give 'em some Folgers

'Cause you can't be sleepin' on Mono

And you can't see me with no photo

I'm tryna change up the world

I'm focused on my baby girl

And even though she only one

She know you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'

It's like we've gotten away late

It's like we're scared to take a chance

'Cause I'ma let you know

They diggin' that shit really hard

And I don't got feelings for that

When that shit dropped, I forgot

My mind is way over there

The code red right here

(Code red right here)

Right here, right here

(Right here, right here)

Code red right here

(Code red right here)

Right here, right here

Turn off the radio, that's right

We don't wanna hear nobody's shit no more

Turn off the radio, that's right

We don't wanna hear nobody's shit no more

Shit no more, shit no more, shit no more, shit no more

Turn off the radio, that's right

I really don't wanna hear all this shit

You're tryin' so hard to cross over

And just end up gettin' looked over

The label ain't reachin' they quotas

And we all know money's the motive

Don't like that, don't be that

Don't sound like

A state of emergency, hold up

It's like we've gotten away late

It's like we're scared to take a chance

So, I'ma let you know

They diggin' that shit really hard

And I don't got feelings for that

When that shit dropped, I forgot

This is code red

We takin' risks, we ain't scared

We makin' hits after hits, better play 'em

Yo, we got hits that go over your head

We so creative

We versatile

This **** go hard

808 drum, hit the ground

M-O-N-I to the C-O

Tell the DJ, hit replay

Rewind two times, DJ

Turn it up like it's your birthday

You dip, we dip

You dip, we dip

You dip, we dip

Go 'head, get lit

Dip, dip, dip

Dip, dip, dip

Dip, dip, dip

Code red in this

It's like we've gotten away late

It's like we're scared to take a chance

So, I'ma let you know

They diggin' that shit really hard

And I don't got feelings for that

When that shit dropped, I forgot

My mind is way over there

The code red right here

(Code red right here)

Right here, right here

(Right here, right here)

Code red right here

(Code red right here)

Right here, right here

Turn off the radio, that's right

We don't wanna hear nobody's shit no more

Turn off the radio, that's right

We don't wanna hear nobody's shit no more

Shit no more, shit no more, shit no more, shit no more

Turn off the radio

I really don't wanna hear all this shit

You dip, we dip

You dip, we dip

You dip, we dip

Go 'head, get lit