Lyrics:
it on me.
They can build them small, call it tactical.
Stop the fallout, make it practical
To smash the misfits who foul up their scene
With
dead
15
Ignition sequence start
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
They can build them small, call it tactical.
Stop the fallout, make it practical
To smash the misfits who
every vein
Exo-galactic planetary sabbatical
Their design is tactical surviving is impractical
Our inferior intelligence versus calculating assailants
as the
Fools duck and cower
Tactical advance begins within the hour
Friends try to save those torn apart
Angel come howling: "Now you shall part"
The torrent
flattery
I ain't got no limitations, defying gravity
My hitters got obligations, they on salary
Green Beret shoot you know we movin' tactical
Real
crusades
Commando tactical rape
And from the streets of New York and Baghdad to Tehran and Tel Aviv
Bring forth the prophets of the Lord
From dirty
the question
of violence, we have to recognize that it is a tactical
and hence moral matter. incidentally,
tactical issues are basically moral issues.
they have
Everybody tactical, I’m strategic
Can’t come around me if you ain’t no demon
Bro got a mop he ain’t doing no cleaning
Always on 50 i ain’t doin no leaning
returning
That's the traitor we're confirming
Oh
Never serve me
Looking at the killer is disturbing
Oh
We goin tactical
Fighting head-on was impractical
Oh
and then fled
Tactical narcotic, task force, back off fast
'Cause the crime boss is passin' off cash
Extortions, for portions of streets, causes beef
career's a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You mother- (insert insult here)
Who the f- would've thunk that one
evoke tears, my whole career's a stroke of sheer genius
Smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes, yeah
You motherfuckin' (insert insult here)
Who
that go untold, like Goldfinger
Caught up in a cliffhanger
Yo I-N-S another code red, danger, break out the vest
Now it's tactical warfare, it's all
shit that's not practical
Fuck with the tactics, this shit can get tactical
Fuck with the rations, this shit get irrational
I can not talk to you just
know that I love ya
The tango is technical
The man code ain't tactical
This what I saw, bisexual
Let's go then go hide
The tango is technical
The female
You see me walking in the streets at night
Just following the sound of my lonely feet
I'm relinquishing of all control
My mind's in tactical
(slatt)
Maniac man, Yak with the MAC
Might beat on your chest, lil' nigga, relax
Tactical, yeah, I get radical, don't it?
Yak
What's happenin'?
or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tactful track tickle your fancy
In fact, I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't
Ride as my jabos, cocked my straps watcha back
You know where you at? You in urban combat
So stay alert, use the attack of the tactical expert
Tactical nature so they call him insane
Met him at club
And from that night on
He called me his princess
Right on
I'm his little ex-beauty queen
practical
Fuck with the tactics, this shit can get tactical
Fuck with the rations, this shit get irrational
I can not talk to you just like them hoes when
Squash the fuh-ah fuckin' spot, ain't nothin' wrong? (Squash it)
Hang with tactical edged (staple?) highly easy
To be converted to Mack-1
Twice
here to replicate and control
Imitatin' the original then grabbed them a mold
Of the binary code, it's your patterns they stole
This my tactical flow,
tactical dog
We laughin' at y'all
While you thinking me and Lu [?]
Seein' this shit that keep goin' on
Then pick a different zone for your mobile homes
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