Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Alert , by - Sizzla Kalonji. Release date: 29.07.2018
Song language: English
Alert |
| Ya mon ghetto youth ya have to learn how to write |
| Ya have to learn how to a read |
| But watch and a watch a wut me eyes dem a nah fright |
| Hey ya, tell dem be careful |
| Show love and always be faithful |
| Blow up di enemy cause dem hateful |
| Tell dem be careful |
| Show love and always be faithful |
| Dutty Babylon dem ungrateful |
| Hey, stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf |
| Protect yaself and know what life really worth |
| Ya, stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ye |
| No mek no enemy touch ye |
| Hear me now, hear me now |
| Cause ye dat, yo, ye da children must not sleep nah slumber |
| Selassie flash him lightnin' and 'im a roll dem thunder |
| Well di gun wa mi da bust don’t carry nah serial number |
| Better fer swipe, death to di traitor and di teeth a plunder |
| Yo stand up strong, mi nah go bow propaganda |
| Yo death to di enemy, a break dem asunder |
| And if dem diss mi slight dem finna be stretch wit da lumber |
| Yo Ethiopia bobo man a crumble ya ah |
| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf |
| Protect your life and know what life really worth, ah |
| Red alert, stay alert, no more gal de pon me turf |
| Wuk it up fi git up and splurt |
| Hail Emperor Selassie I a just a judgment be clearin' |
| Some a dem too hard di, yes dem hard a hearin' |
| Mi boy nah get it yet because dem fring go fearin' |
| Ya no bear man 'im come and den dem a cheerin' |
| Dat was den, dis is now, me said it a previous |
| Yo dem said don’t diss Kalonji me take it serious |
| Dem like dem screechy in di night, dem too mischievous |
| Tell dem be good, be right, and stop be evilous, hm |
| Dey no know nothin 'bout love, dem grievious |
| Mi burn dem up because dem devious |
| Den stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ye turf |
| Wicked haffer git up and splurt |
| Ya stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ye turf |
| Hail King Selassie I di first |
| Tell dem be careful |
| Show love and always be faithful |
| Burn di enemy because dem so hateful |
| Tell dem be careful |
| Show love and always be faithful |
| And Babylon dem too ungrateful |
| Ah yo, big up Marcus Garvey Star Liner |
| Dey don’t wan a honor |
| Spread der rot about da go bout wa tip it put in |
| Some o dem turn out wit liner |
| Well me, sissy, all di judgment gon sign ya |
| Yo, ya better behold righteousness with ya eyesight |
| Stop gwon fool and blind ya, boom |
| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf |
| Yo protect your life come first |
| Ya stay alert, stay alert, me tell dem all o dem |
| Stay alert, stay alert |
| Ok ah he dat rule our children must nah sleep nah slumber |
| Selassie flash him lightnin' and him a dem a roll dem thunder |
| Di gun wha we dey bust don’t carry serial number |
| Cause di sodomite and batty bwoi get dey teeth a plunder |
| Yo, stand up strong, we nah go bow propaganda |
| Yo, we stick to di enemy and break dem asunder |
| Hail Emperor Selassie — hey di ghetto youth a sport dem woman pant so you get |
| it under |
| Ya, stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ye turf |
| Wicked haffi get up and splurt |
| Ya, stay alert, stay alert, stay alert, stay alert |
| Yo, a just a judgment go set, yo |
| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek di enemy touch ya turf |
| Yo ya know what life really worth |
| Ha, stay alert, stay alert, stay alert |
| And if you diss Selassie I you a gon bunk on di dirt |
| Yo a burn ya burn dem mek dem call a wit dem crosses ya |
| Could ya miss Kalonji wit dem Jah crosses nah |
| Big gun mi buss it and a blast it rah |
| Nah see tabernacle nah pass it |
| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf |
| Wicked a gon git up and splurt |
| Stay alert, stay alert, no mek no enemy touch ya turf |
| Hail king Selassie I di first |
| Ok ya, dat was den, dis is now |
| Me said to dem previous |
| Dem say dem diss me black nation me take dat serious |
| Me bomb dem out because me know dem too mischievous |
| Dem grievious |
| Yo, we tell dem don’t be evilous |
| Emperor Selassie I get di praisin' |
| Blazin', blaze it, blaze it |
| Ya stay alert -- no mek no enemy touch ye turf |
| Wicked haffi git up and splurt |
| Oh stay alert stay alert no mek no… |