"alert*" lyrics

"alert*"

Yeah, mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, mmm, mmm
Mmm-mmm, mmm
Duh-duh, duh-duh-duh
Duh-duh-duh, uh

I know some niggas that'll do it, I don't need to hurt you
Take some bendin' and some choosin' to complete a circle
These ain't pleading words, it's truths that I need to hurdle
Used to feed the birds, the mute couldn't be as verbal
He where the demons lurkin', work to relieve the hurt, show
Know we seen the worst since youths, we was bleeding virtue
Finally the Earth confused
Even my papa know there's doom that I need to work through
Don't think my conscious got the room
When they in guidance, you assume, I was seein' thermal
I wouldn't try it if it's new, I need to purge
Back then my diet was the shrooms if it wasn't herbal
And threw some finance towards the booze 'cause the wound eternal
Cast some eyes up at the moon, feet on the curb
Multiplier of the tomb, they spendin' curfew
We felt the triumph on the news, we on alert
They even fightin' in the Hue (Uh)
Duh-duh-duh-duh-uh (Uh)
Duh-duh-duh-duh-uh (Uh)
Yo

So, so, so, like, people
They don't see, like, if it's hearsay
[?] what they believe in
'Cause you go to clubs and you wear a club jacket, then you a thug
Right [?], you know?
But, but some people out there realize that since I been in the club
That, that the club can be a good thing
That the club can be a bad thing
Yeah, but, but you gotta start out with the right thing to stand up right


Writer(s): Michael Bonema
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