STOP! Man whatchu gonna do now?
[Takbir]
Now I`ma break it down just to tell a little story
Straight off the top, with no specific category
Welcome to another rendition of what we call freefall
About time, we decide to ball
with the mind of a junkyard hog ready to brawl
witcha hype man, retrievin the mysterious mic stand
[Ryu]
Yo, murderin the first 12 Monkeys in a face-off the top
Flip my claws out, fangs for bloody thirst
The curse of a person conversin in tongues for funds
Punchlines like loaded nines won`t survive in my dimension
Divide the sector seven into pie graph
Twenty-five percent passed, ten percent dissed, the other half
talk fast and don`t say {shit} like deaf mutes
My def boots, trample on troops, samples applied, wire detonate
mic fires in Beirut, cards of the same suit
A half deck, catchin half wreck, that was your last bet
[Styles of Beyond]
Now, whether you like it or not, we still arrive
Bright and early up in yo` face with somethin live
The crew that makes you wake up, stop and peep notice..
Notice.. Open your eyes and try to focus
[Takbir]
I think it`s time to wake up (for what) to hear the dope stuff
You know the stuff that Ryu and Tak` drop on the hush
The sound that people wanna pound but don`t touch
We slow the platoons like water balloons in a bunch
We oughta resume to crunch your half rhyme pasttime
Call out fakes, see me at the bank in the cash line
Not a greedy pig, but indeed he did do (what was that?)
Tried to get cold, when I`m an igloo
[Ryu]
Don`t you know what you got into, into got you what?
No you don`t, attack this with bass-ackwards tactics
will get you on my blacklist, quick-er
than you can pass or flip the flea flicker
Run the hundred yard dash, pass Flash Gordon
flippin the bird, trippin over tongue tied words
[Takbir]
Yeah these unsigned nerds, stuck with a memo on the back {hahah}
Floodin the underground with weak demos on wax
(Like that?) Like that, and that`s the way it`ll be
Cause when my empire strikes back vigorously
[Styles of Beyond]
Here comes the crew that makes you wake up, stop and peep notice..
Endangered (4X)
[Ryu]
Aiyyo, is that your bag, I`ll help you pack it
Cause that`s the, last time you steppin to Cali kickin some wack {shit}
Feel the wrath of Iron Patrick, rippin apart
your poetry thoughts, w-dots, ? bought boxes
of cheap art and stolen parts from the chop shop
Used to be hip-hop, converted to a drop top
[Takbir]
Hah, no longer legit for hopscotch, the oil gauge
key to ignite drips the plot
Stuck in the service shop, we heard a lot of same stuff played
Quick to identify like a friendly game of charades
.. so whatcha whatcha want?
Endangered.. (5X)
