Strategic thoughts

Текст песни Gasoline - Strategic thoughts

Hardcore
The fucking

Two-hundred-and-fifty-thousand reasons
Why my mind changes like seasons
Demons spawned from dead semen
Aristocrats get smacked in they back
For thinking that they're gonna easy speak
Over my speakeasy
Broken in half and feeling queasy
'Cause it's easy to disease the needy
With impediments of free speech
Like schools teach each and everybody
Preachers preach manifestations that's godly
Oddly enough I'll call their bluff
And call the it's been stuffed
Too much with politics
Just call me Mr. Fix
The mic-checker
The lifelong progressor
The never selling out for success
Unless they chop off both of my arms and legs
And I have to join the circus
Purpose: rocking the mic
Revolutionary type hype
Most MCs these days losing their sight
These one-hit wonders
Ghetto celebrities
Radio stations and record companies
False production, corruption of everything
In your life that you thought was right
Stand up and fight and squeeze gats if you got to
But if you're gonna squeeze
Make sure you hit these modern-day Nosferatus
I'm an apostle, not a fool
Remain cool in any situation
Born ready for war like a Croatian
Check the collaboration
We walk with

Strategic thoughts, covert operations
Back to the basics with verbal assassinations
Unifying two nations
The Dojo Sound System and Law Foundation, yo
Strategic thoughts, covert operations
Back to the basics with verbal assassinations
Unifying two nations
The Dojo Sound System and Law Foundation

An impact of a hit's not determined by the power of the blow
But rather by the technique of the throw
Speed is never a matter of swiftness
But it's only an attribute of your own awareness
I could care less if I go down in history
Until they pull the last straw they won't get the best of me
I'm rolling ten deep
That's what they tried to pull
But they forget I got my whole fucking arsenal
No deviation from the elements at hand
A complete concentration is the requirement
How come the sum of the parts add up to what's collected?
You're on your own
Once the plot's been dissected
The silent warrior inside there's no containing
The pivotal element
It is basic training
Commitment, persistence
Challenge me, kid
You just enlisted

Strategic thoughts, covert operations
Back to the basics with verbal assassinations
Unifying two nations
The Dojo Sound System and Law Foundation
Strategic thoughts, covert operations
Back to the basics with verbal assassinations
Unifying two nations
The Dojo Sound System and Law Foundation

Your primary concern is that of dominance
Revolved around the subject of hip-hop science
The implementation of operation Law Foundation
Relies on the creation of this world-class weapon
We execute this objective
Tactics be predetermined by the worldwide collective

Dynamic in many ways
Never spit a verse for how much it pays
Blazing hot 'cause the hole in the ozone
Is concentrated in one spot
Watch your thought
'Cause I be the first to curse
The first to spit a dope verse
The first to cause a conviction worse
Than the lies told by the church
Yo it hurts
Making my mind collapse
Law Foundation gave the track
Causing a cardiac arrest
I plead no contest in the flesh
'Cause I've got a fetish for these beats that's blessed
Put on your bulletproof vest
And get ready for war
All the gore, the glamour, and the glitz
Causing MCs to hemorrhage when I spit
Yo, the Dojo Sound

Strategic thoughts, covert operations
Back to the basics with verbal assassinations
Unifying two nations
The Dojo Sound System and Law Foundation
Strategic thoughts, covert operations
Back to the basics with verbal assassinations
Unifying two nations
The Dojo Sound System and Law Foundation
Strategic thoughts, covert operations
Back to the basics with verbal assassinations
Unifying two nations
The Dojo Sound System and Law Foundation
Strategic thoughts, covert operations
Back to the basics with verbal assassinations
Unifying two nations
The Dojo Sound System and Law Foundation