RED ALERT
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
Get back now, click clack pow.
MCee that could switch up style.
Watch how my shit compile with a flow so extra vile.
Your scheduled program is terminated so don't touch that dial.
The only rapper I know who slaughters and crack a smile.
I made these rhymes super vicious.
The way I come at these bitches.
I have them sitting with stitches from how I threw all these pitches.
The microphone was the trigger and you can tell that it itches.
I'm shooting off with such vigor.
competitors digging ditches.
Because I spew out these rhymes straight out my damn noggin.
Go hard each time to get them heads bopping.
I just can't stop my fucking head throbbing.
The beast unleashed soon as the bass dropping.
Flow hopping.
Just like a pizza deliver mad toppings
show stopping keep entertaining to make my shit popping
Stay plopping out all this ill stank so it's not flopping.
Sell something it shouldn't be a question if they copping.
Fainted a right and then I went left.
Badmon
lyrical flow like I I'm Wyclef
playboys dead I'm not talking hughe heff
So contest bars like a gun aimed at your chest.
So when they spot me homie taking off from the sound.
They know it's not me
come on tracks and just fool around.
I hit it promptly
lyrics coming out from the ground.
You wanna stomp me?
get a bigger sword than you found.
throw down It's a knock out the first round.
Inbound
fist to the face of a damn clown.
Man down
is what they'll shout when he's earthbound.
I think I proven my worth now
they ask how?
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
Sleeping like insomniacs in a daydream
they straight scheme til they catch a blow from a death beam
the whole scene got them questioning what they just seen
I blow steam then they start yelling out same team.
I post on them
dunk on them and globe trot them.
Saw him then caught him and deliver a rock bottom.
Made them change colors like leaves when they in autumn.
Make them switch sides when they realized I red dot them.
Now they heart thumping
adrenaline getting they blood pumping.
Wanna start something
then they stop and just do nothing.
Cause the beast coming and I've already start hunting.
Now I'm confronting
all of the phonies that keep fronting.
Cause I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all
I got them all
I got them all
I got them all
You better recognize
You better recognize
You better recognize
Got them all on red alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
Get back now, click clack pow.
MCee that could switch up style.
Watch how my shit compile with a flow so extra vile.
Your scheduled program is terminated so don't touch that dial.
The only rapper I know who slaughters and crack a smile.
I made these rhymes super vicious.
The way I come at these bitches.
I have them sitting with stitches from how I threw all these pitches.
The microphone was the trigger and you can tell that it itches.
I'm shooting off with such vigor.
competitors digging ditches.
Because I spew out these rhymes straight out my damn noggin.
Go hard each time to get them heads bopping.
I just can't stop my fucking head throbbing.
The beast unleashed soon as the bass dropping.
Flow hopping.
Just like a pizza deliver mad toppings
show stopping keep entertaining to make my shit popping
Stay plopping out all this ill stank so it's not flopping.
Sell something it shouldn't be a question if they copping.
Fainted a right and then I went left.
Badmon
lyrical flow like I I'm Wyclef
playboys dead I'm not talking hughe heff
So contest bars like a gun aimed at your chest.
So when they spot me homie taking off from the sound.
They know it's not me
come on tracks and just fool around.
I hit it promptly
lyrics coming out from the ground.
You wanna stomp me?
get a bigger sword than you found.
throw down It's a knock out the first round.
Inbound
fist to the face of a damn clown.
Man down
is what they'll shout when he's earthbound.
I think I proven my worth now
they ask how?
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
Sleeping like insomniacs in a daydream
they straight scheme til they catch a blow from a death beam
the whole scene got them questioning what they just seen
I blow steam then they start yelling out same team.
I post on them
dunk on them and globe trot them.
Saw him then caught him and deliver a rock bottom.
Made them change colors like leaves when they in autumn.
Make them switch sides when they realized I red dot them.
Now they heart thumping
adrenaline getting they blood pumping.
Wanna start something
then they stop and just do nothing.
Cause the beast coming and I've already start hunting.
Now I'm confronting
all of the phonies that keep fronting.
Cause I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all on Red Alert
I got them all
I got them all
I got them all
I got them all
You better recognize
You better recognize
You better recognize
Got them all on red alert
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Bruce, Mic Caster J
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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