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411 - Текст песни Gutter Tactics
Chorus:
 Gutter tactics backed with mathematics
 Acts to cause havoc
 Words weave with static
 Streets tattered
 Preachers turned addicts
 Knowledge subtracted
 Equation is Tragic
 (2x)
 I've had it with these half-assed kids, they ain't
 Ready son
 They talk all that shit, they already done.
 You ask who I is? One in a million.
 Intellect bred on Bricks that your feet is on
 Bet your breath that your text bounce off chest like
 Teflon, 
 That's my word god! 
 Misspeak, catch a left from this southpaw.
 Bleed histories of Mayan Kings and outlaws.
 Out-thought master strategists with quicker wit.
 Go toe-to-toe with the illest pugilist
 Chose to rip microphones
 Deliver iller diatribe
 I'd dissect KRS to ensure we survive
 Times desperate, culture infested.
 Can't rock original style with a template
 Memories cemented of where I first felt this
 Soul set to rest on C-ment
 Seen as deviant
 Designed as militant
 Blinded by my sun only see our silhouette
 Attack on all fronts.
Chorus:
 Gutter tactics backed with mathematics
 Acts to cause havoc
 Words weave with static
 Streets tattered411 - Gutter Tactics - http://ru.motolyrics.com/411/gutter-tactics-lyrics.html
 Preachers turned addicts
 Knowledge subtracted
 Equation is Tragic
 (2x)
 I've had it with these half-assed kids, Only concerned
 With material
 Inferior insight, rhymes superficial.
 Serial mental produce paragraphs for instrumentals
 Now isn't that simple?
 Lyrics aimed at temple
 Now who do I resemble?
 At window holding rifle... 
 Attempts to stifle, 
 Thwarted with assorted left and right fists.
 Only know to resist, as these situations shift
 Politicians lose grip on the multitudes and masses
 Explanations get graphic
 Ghastly acts occur regular
 They feed off the jugular
 Jungle warfare turned urban combat
 Conversations tapped, operations turned black.
 Too late to turn back
 Survival is how well we adapt to change in habitat
 The intelligence they lack
 Are the concepts we grasp
 Pains of our past etched in man's fiber
 History transcribed by hands of these liars.
Chorus:
 Gutter tactics backed with mathematics
 Acts to cause havoc
 Words weave with static
 Streets tattered
 Preachers turned addicts
 Knowledge subtracted
 Equation is Tragic
 (4x)

















