The Drop

I got my zoom lens eye on my telescopic sight
swing 360 degrees
bullshit dropkicked right up throught the ozone layer
I got my zoom lens eye on my microscopic viewfinder
no redneck cracker bushwacker sneakin outta these crosshairs

Don’t let ’em get the drop on you
Don’t let ’em get the drop on you

Got to be elusive, act in mysterious ways
Big game hunters want to trap you in their categories
Bag you, tag you, put you on displays
chameleon changing names and faces,
coming from all kinda places
You think you got the con on their scam ...
then wham, bam, allacazam you’re going along with their program

Don’t let ’em get the drop on you
Don’t let ’em get the drop on you

Face front – battlestations
Face left – orientation
Face right – confrontation
Need eyes in the back of your head for scoping out the situation

Don’t let ’em get the drop on you
Don’t let ’em get the drop on you