No Surviving - Guru

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

We emcees.

approach with.

slang that’s dead

There’s no surviving.

there’s no surviving

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

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

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…