Red Alert

Lyrics

[Intro: Lloyd Banks] Uh [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] Karma's comin', ready or not, it was all good When you had the upperhand, when you least expected his aftershots You feelin' the love now when you passed the block They updated the menu with you, hate is real, hope you don't think the passion stops Ignorance is bliss though when you got momentum You're here, then now listen, anyone that ain't listenin' gettin' attention Your fate is in order, hate in relationship can stop the tension You're hearin' the word, but there were some details they forgot to mention Significant others can turn to liability when beefin' Sisters, then brothers, the reaper don't need a dyin' reason And when you get up there, it'll be headshakin', some cryin' even A page in the book bein' wrote for you now, survival season The devil is the perfect antagonist, he knows all your buttons And everybody got cameras, part of the role production Another outcast endin' up in this song for nothin' And it ain't gon' be no remorse or discussion, nah [Chorus: Lloyd Banks & 38 Spesh] The heat is comin', it only piles up when it's goin' wrong Gotta be quick, gotta be careful when you know it's on When it's showtime, you gotta remove niggas that won't perform It's calm when you broke, soon as you rich, the vultures swarm Put thought into, it'll work, red alert Hit 'em right where they think you won't, it'll hurt You throw the dot and you'll convert to a shirt Put your mind into it, it works, red alert (A-yo) [Verse 2: 38 Spesh] Bullets follow you like a recent trend Put hollows beneath your skin, you gon' die when the beef begin Two Desert Eagles, they my evil twins A needle and syringe was the key hole to my illegal ends Hard losses and easy wins 10K of hate is what I weekly spend, tryin' to seek revenge We normalize havin' greedy friends I was more organized, they got all they rise from CPN's, huh We was scammers and hustlers that don't talk We go straight to the can when they cuff us Inside Central Booking eatin' sandwich and mustard Only them real niggas understand how I suffered You the type that abandon your brothers I lick shots, ring at your pops, y'all a hand full of suckers Money is somethin' that I can't get enough of My kids' crib cost more than that vid with Janet and Busta, fucker [Chorus: Lloyd Banks & Tony Yayo] The heat is comin', it only piles up when it's goin' wrong Gotta be quick, gotta be careful when you know it's on (Uh) When it's showtime, you gotta remove niggas that won't perform It's calm when you broke, soon as you rich, the vultures swarm (Yeah) Put thought into, it'll work, red alert (Brr) Hit 'em right where they think you won't, it'll hurt (Brr) You throw the dot and you'll convert to a shirt Put your mind into it (Yeah), it works, red alert [Verse 3: Tony Yayo] Old candles on your casket, old candles on your casket They gon' light candles, nigga, that's it? Uh, and now you a T-shirt Six-feet deep in the dirt, listen When my shooters got the green light, catch you at the red light (Brr) It's like a target vegan on you when the air strike The gangsters don't walk off in the sunset Niggas die for they set, they die for they projects But that ignorance'll kill you quicker than cancer Now your face is on the wall like some Gucci paper Your favorite rapper dyin', she don't care if I make it home safe I ain't praisin' the bitch, I'm only praisin' my A-game We in a "disrespect the dead" era Sometimes I wonder if God upstairs really hear us I'm on French rivieras, smokin' Cohibas in Gucci Adidas Herringbone laces and lavish sneakers, y'all niggas in the bleaches [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] The heat is comin', it only piles up when it's goin' wrong Gotta be quick, gotta be careful when you know it's on When it's showtime, you gotta remove niggas that won't perform It's calm when you broke, soon as you rich, the vultures swarm Put thought into, it'll work, red alert Hit 'em right where they think you won't, it'll hurt You throw the dot and you'll convert to a shirt Put your mind into it, it works, red alert