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Guru - No Surviving lyrics
[Chorus] Bout to send you to your maker, ya move faker You ain't wise in our eyes, you don't wanna lose favor Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major You bout to meet your true savior {*scratched samples* "We emcees.. approach with.. slang that's dead" "There's no surviving.. there's no surviving" [Guru] We hit then we slidin off, we in the wind ridin off Poppin off, you wack cats will be droppin off Like flies, so recognize This priceless, niceness, precisness No likeness, no ice, just the right shit Yeah the rawness, and still gleam in ya grill like we're flawless It's pimpish, like I just knocked the right bitch I ain't send shit to you, cuz youse a trife snitch Too high-pitched, your like a chick, your cowardly Forced to take this ass-whoopin hourly And minute by minute, shit, we gon' make you quit it For you into early retirement when the iron spit Cover your eyes, it's too late to escape to cover your lies Guess what? Your in a lot of trouble you guys What's going on here, is worse than your worst fear Bout to send you to a doctor, nurse, or a hearse here [Hook] [Guru] Now get this, bet this, I'm after the lootchie It don't make you a G, just cuz you wear ya pants loosely Your straight goofy, word to my old coofy Couldn't do me nothin son, I know the movie And you can run till ya heart beats through ya chest You wanna tustle, then do ya best But I don't like to mess up my clothes or get my hands dirty I'ma give the job to my man, you know he stands worthy Like James with the Jesse in the front But don't let him sip the Henny, don't let him hit the blunt Whatchu want? Someplace where you can seek refuge? Against my team, I run with some of the best dudes, that's done it, did it, plus niggaz got kids and shit Put you under pressure, make you forfeit What's going on here, is worse than your worst fear Bout to send you to a doctor, nurse, or a hearse here [Hook] - 2X {*"There's no surviving" scratched in background of talking* [Guru talking] Dat's right, ain't no survivors against Da Click We too naturally born with it, knowhatImsayin? We belong with it, you don't have it So you don't wanna act like a savage Uh-huh, DJ Utaka, Baldhead Slick My man DJ Tashee from the Beatknuckles That's right, nuttin to play with Fuck around and meet your maker... {*scratching till fade* |
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