GETO BOYS - Seek & Destroy lyrics

rate me

Yo let's find the competition

So I can destroy

The wack mc's who claim they're

Headed for stardom

They think I can't subtract

The car 'dallac will come back,

Wax and tax da part

Bought back the track that was lost

I kept, these suckers are gone

D.j. Action is back


D.j. Action is hard

Put rhymes together are clever

Tougher than leather however

Mc's of tropical feathers

Don't claim to battle- I'm better

Mcs died by the dozen

Said they was dope but they wasn't

Now I'm tellin you cousin

Get off my jock, cause you buggin

Got a rhyme let's get tour

Gave you a chance but you blew it

You fell a geek an I knew it

Action is back so don't do it.

See, I perfected perfection

Give me some time, jus a second

So I can rhyme my selection

My rhymes will burning...

You see I've seen and I saw

A lot of fiends on the draw

Tryin' to get with the king

Cool out the king's on the floor

It's time to cool and I chill

It's time to school and I kill

If you're down for the fill

Jus let me know and I will

Come around for the brawl

Some m.c.'s bank but...

They crumple up like toy

Because my mission is to seek and destroy

Here it comes

The voice of the invincible

You're gettin dumb

Come now, let's be sensible

You couldn't hang with the master mind

Of records... shit

So get a grip and come equioped

Cause I'm gonna show the real meaning of a massacre

A mad man, disaster

Cause I is da great one.

I'll never 'fess unless the best

Puts the great to test

An I'm gonna jus watch 'em

Crumple up just like a leave in December

Cut em tough

And yell 'timber! '

And afta the pathc is clear

I stand

The immortal survivor Action

I can't be stopped cause

I'm gonna rock until you drop

So full of action

That you'll get dizzy then you'll pop

I'm the mastermind and not a toy

And my mission

Is to seek and destroy

I come equipped

Ready for a? wide? war

Mc's get flipped

One at at time over

And over, flogged and fleeced

The punks get beat

They can't compete

Do't try to make me slip

I'm gonna speak

I'll break and take the fake

Who claimed to make the place

To dominate 'cha mate

From state to state

Away from the states

You makin and then begin to ache

The head

More like an earthquake

Lyrics begin to penetrate,

To spin, the wind that breaks

The skin

You evaporate!

That's when I'm gonna have to make

A jam to hold my own

Because I control the zone

A rap

Step off, I'm on the microphone

If you test the best

Go check arrests and ask the press

How many hands were put to rest

And Act' will just go get my w?

And hit the ses'

And still be posin a threat.

Cause I'm the mastermind and not a toy

And my mision is to

Seek and destroy.

Let me continue or should I say finish this?

This is a dope jam.

Though Some are wishin' this

Will be the last that ya heard of the Act'

But I'll be back

To attack on another track

But until then you all follow the dream


Now let me hear ya scream.

Eh Yo Red, cut that up real funky for me

Ya know what I'm sayin?

Cause this is the Geto Boys dope jam

Of '89 rockin' it all the way into the '90s

And to the entire rap-a-lot family

D, Act, and the Geto boys say "Peace! "

Ha Ha!

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