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The Chicago based trio Alert312 is made up by 3 musical brothers who have channeled their eclectic roots and faith to craft genuine sonic and visual art. Now in their 3rd season of creative endeavors, the music is mature and expresses the mash up of culture that continues to influence their sound. Authentic live performance is their muse. Faith in Christ is core to their creative motivation. A percussive core drives their energy. Live analogue recording blankets their sound. All three members – Esteban Shedd // "EB" (MC), Aaron Lopez // "MRL ONE" (DRUMMER/DJ/PRODUCER) & Loren La Luz // "Lolo" ( PERCUSSIONIST) touch multiple instruments to mash their sonic offerings together – a mofongo of heart, soul and lyrical depth. These are the ingredients of their sound… more »

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You are on my left side
Flechas
(Shoot them up, Shoot them up, in the air!)
You are on my right side
Flechas
(Shoot them up, Shoot them up, in the air!)

High tide rising
Dreaming 'Bout the Island
Told Wifey that I'm in the mood to bounce and go silent
Ride for O' Hare to break out my soul's crisis
Avenue's a grind tired of the tragedies and fines
City seem heartless
The neighbor's trying
Tiger, Bear and Lion
Feeling like the jungle 'bout to eat our son Zion
Gun Shots firing, This grid so violent
Ideology is trifling
Trying to bully my seeds to believe so Christ-less
Folks leaving coats, to head south and flee sirens
Got me thinking about the palms Trees-paralyzing
Even fantasy schemes EB finding time in
Sighing, I hear the Holy Spirit crying
I am your Father
Don't you know I hold the timing
Your circumstances ain't God
And neither are your children
My joy is complete
And both I hold
Sovereign

You are on my left side
Flechas
(Shoot them up, Shoot them up, in the air!)
You are on my right side
Flechas
(Shoot them up, Shoot them up, in the air!)

Hold 'em Up
Hold 'em Up
In the Eyes of my silly child
I'm staring down at holy ground
(Remember now)
Sacred is your heboglob
Breathe is holy, bless the child
(Bless the child)
Slow it up, better Slow it up
Y'all grow too fast
Got, Papi's heart opened
The Sand fall too fast
The Hour glass only last
Together in our legacy
How I gonna raise  my kids up in these times
Cruel World, Cold hearts
The Devil's never kind
Never knew one pops
Who hasn't cried out to God
Two AM in a parked car
To help him on his job
Father in Heaven
Help me father, or I fail them
But never will you fail them
Parenting's, Both beauty and the tension
Like balancing on barbwire
With kids over skylines
I want y'all to hear God
Even through the sirens
While smashing on hot dogs
Worshipping on futons
Reading God's Word
In the apartment on the sofa
But bet I can't control you, but you
Are my four troops
And bet I will show you
The Holy bow to fly by
Guided by the fingers of God
For highest honor

Take us to a place far away
(Hold my family in your arms)
Promise me, You'll send your grace
(I will trust you)
Take us to your home far away
(Hold my family in your arms)
We'll follow you along the way

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