Hostile Groove "Fly Routine" with Lyrics (2003)

Hostile Groove's "Fly Routine" with Lyrics.

Hostile Groove's Unleash The Massattack CD can be ordered from CD Baby or iTunes.www.hostilegroove.com

"Fly Routine" was Recorded and Mixed by Paul Murphy at The Tommy Tedesco Studio in Hollywood, CA
Assistant Engineer - Yasmina Dehbi

Mastered by Mike Lazer at Extasy Studios in Beverly Hills, CA

Produced by Hostile Groove

Words and Music by Hostile Groove
Shawn McPherson - Guitar/Vox
Dan Welby - Drums
Aric Wright - Bass

all words and music © 2003 Hostile Groove Music (ASCAP) all rights reserved

Video Graphics by Jim Felix
Video by Shootie HG Studios
 
FLY ROUTINE:

with the will rhyme stalking
in the region of blackstone
kid you're down with the jam
then let your soul flow
think you got skill best step to the mic
we can bust fly routines and get high all night

i pack rhymes like ammo never run out
you wanna call me rambo
i'm the conductor of this mastered ceremony
kid i get it on i ain't the one called phony
are you in the zone d or all alone g
did your trend run out
like a subscription to a magazine
i spit the venom when i catch a snitch in my web
cause i'm the crazy style honkey
with a dreaded head

you got the fly routine
we got the fly routine
you wanna fly routine

i was standing by the door
selling cups for the keg
counting all the heads
making sure they all paid
then in walks this kid steals a cup from the stack
he didn't pay a dime he thinks he's all that
so i tap him on the shoulder
i say you think you're bolder
i'll match your rhyming anytime
and take you out like a soldier
so i step to the plate the sucker gave me no chase
i'm the bottle of baisley and you're in checkmate

you got the fly routine - we got the fly routine
you wanna a fly routine - you got the fly routine
we got the fly routine - you wanna a fly routine

so i start to incline i'm busting out phat rhymes
kid i spin his fucking head like i'm spinning a dime
kid i showed him no mercy so he'd understand me
either you got the beef or your just a mic tease
so he sips his cup recommends run and hide
he took me on a voyage like a lyrical ride
he said kid you ain't got nothing
and let me tell you something
i'll keep you rhyming all night
and keep you up till the morning

what - what you got to say
come on - down

so i cut him right off when he stopped to take a breath
kid the bottle of baisley seen nothing yet
i'm with the boys hg yo i'm also known as shootie
and i appetize phat rhymes and get a little loony
so he takes a new stance and turns his hat back
he slammed my fucking rhymes with a baseball bat
i thought this kid was fronting
but he really taught me something
so i rolled up a spliff we went out philly blunting

you got the fly routine - we got the fly routine
you wanna fly routine - you got the fly routine
we got the fly routine - you wanna fly routine

what - what you got to say
come on - down