Survival Kit - Goodie Mob

Oh my God

This is it y’all

Sound the alarm when say the end is now upon us

We’ve negated Nostradamus, William Cooper tried to warn us

About a war that was quiet, John Conner vs. Skynet

Vaccines in the vending machines so we can buy it

Next to the ripple chips and candy bars

I’m an African king and this is Zanzibar

I’m a man with flaws but I stand because

We must relearn how to live off this land of ours

Oh so many have died, I’m still feeling alive

I don’t subscribe when information is I’ll and contrived

The TV was watching me until I came outside

The elder statesmen of our tribe teaching how to survive

First is essential: an Organized Noize instrumental

Everything that I’ve been through I can bend for a

For continuous, sonic stimulus package

I’m selling the melanin while them other niggas package

See the beach is the meet

The only thing the spirit animal will needs to eat

Seasoned with the words I got to say

And whoopty-kay like the fool jump off

The only non-perishable is the food for thought

I spit on a few syllables to build the word

Yessir, secular but it’s still the word

Down to the root canal where you feel the nerve

And I ain’t breaking no bread with the build-a-bear

A Survival kit, this is Bible shit

I’m switching handgun and assault rifle shit

Guns and ammo, hard from kids in camo

A blade with a compass on the back like John Rambo

First blood

This the calm before the storm, stay woke, stay ready

Them heaters be ratchet like the Serengeti

No time to be petty, sharpen up your machete

Drink more water keep that swine out your belly

In the belly of the beast, equal profile

The left wanna take us all out like groceries

Best gold, we in a Sam’s Warehouse

Lying, wrapped around the bin, time to starve cow

Black bull talking loud but they ain’t saying nothing

Swear they know the answers before they hear the question

Stop stressing, little mama worry for itself

Get through the day, nigga, generate some wealth

Be thankful for the breath and the air that you breathe

'Cause it’s germ warfare with this COVID-19

Mask on, gloves on, we ain’t out the woods yet

The power of the mind is my survival kit

On the way up, I build-up

I grow up, I show up

And show out

I’m the south going all out, take another route

And then cease-fire, better do it now

Get one chance, get one dance

Get a few bands, take a new stance

Live for the moment, I stay a murder hornet

I’m busy, flaunt it if you got it

Work hard, play hard

Stay hard, Goodie Mob squad in the yard

Give him tar, white, not been not

Go bizarre from the crib 'cause we under quarantine (Quarantine)

Gas mask, gas mask

Elbows, with no hands

Quarantine, nice try motherfucker

Borderline to mutant, zoom-zoom

Black beans like go get you, get you

Put a garden in your backyard

Fuck tissue, tissue, SK, and the AK

It’s a wonderful day, a wonderful day

12 bring the bullshit, clean that clock

Put the coffin in the pool pit for the rest stay

Red fox, ammunition, Backwoods, TV

On a Sunday, popping bubbles on a Monday

Do the homework on your ass, put up shots on the same day

Survival kit, learn how to kill with survival shit

Scripture on the wall, can’t hide the shit

It’s ain’t new, what he do?

He flamed a bit (God)

Mask on, gloves on, we ain’t out the woods yet

The power of the mind is my survival kit

Mask on, gloves on, we ain’t out the woods yet

The power of the mind is my survival kit

Mask on, gloves on, we ain’t out the woods yet

The power of the mind is my survival kit

Mask on, gloves on, we ain’t out the woods yet

The power of the mind is my survival kit