Styles Of Beyond - Survival Tactics lyrics

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Styles Of Beyond - Survival Tactics lyrics

Point missed, lesson learned by way the table tops turned To my concern, you failed to practice, survival tactics & got burned In one ear & out the back of my impact year To boost your self-esteem & camoflauge your wack career Got yourself the flops & flossin but you forget That your one hit aint feedin them 5 babies n' sh** Keep the fat rat rich & he'll backflip Bending over wack words, like you expect, I got you facin backwards Right back where you started, cold, gettin retarded Thinkin back, bustin' for nothin but table scraps Fish all that, we're on a fully loaded expedition For s**ers actin shifty like a manual transmission Ammunition comes in a black cloak Sneak up on em, let the s**ers fly once, then I snap his throat The infamous, Los Angeles, lyricist San Fernando Val, Southern Cal when they experience it [Chorus x2] Here it comes, some survival tactics We keep it movin in the place, aint no time for practice That's how we do make the crowd shout is all that counts And all amounts, gettin love, makin heads bounce Survival Tactics Now, whether you like it or not, we still arrive Bright and early up in yo' face with somethin live Spinnin on the kerosil but fail to realize I'm the supreme energizer no (yeah) rhyme state Nothin but a circus with a flying trapeze of emcees Not to talk sh** but man please Headquarters units alarm, Styles of Beyond Comin through military troops to bring battles call A roadmap to the island of survival Wallow at the kids that love to do what I do Bleach'll make you jump & get rediculous Prepain for the ride, grab my popcorn & licorice Chill, have a seat, get a drink, maybe watch But if it ain't the real, second thought maybe not This'll make the time for when it's really time to drop Collect the Navy Seals, scuba dive for hip hop (hip hop) [Chorus x2] Here it comes, some survival tactics We keep it movin in the place, aint no time for practice That's how we do make the crowd shout is all that counts And all amounts, gettin love, makin heads bounce Survival Tactics What goes up must come down, gravity k**s But tragically emcees got more egos than sk**s Watch your back whip the carseat with a closed fist Cause it's survival of the fit man, even the strong get dissed So now we drop down, parachutes, backtrack it slow Through the roof, survival tactics on the loose Secret agent combination, junkyard, daily route Sell the star ranks, snatchin piggy banks that escape Load the armored tank with the ammo & the ratchets Man, you know the time (what's the time?), time for action What's the reaction, keep a close caption Collapsin emcees, wanna be stuck on something like Michael Jackson Within a split second of a fraction, Ryu's attackin With the first of a strapped regiment a**a**in [Chorus x3] Here it comes, some survival tactics We keep it movin in the place, aint no time for practice That's how we do make the crowd shout is all that counts And all amounts, gettin love, makin heads bounce Survival Tactics

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