S1 - Numerology lyrics

[Intro] Yea, man, this that old Electric Company, man Ay, Attack the Block, count it down Talib Kweli, Z-Trip This a prelude to P.O.C Attack the Block, Attack the Block Attack the Block, Attack the Block [Hook] Better strap your boots up, time is running low low Clock's running down, gotta run, gotta go go Bet it ain't safe here, only getting worse now Fighting for survival, only way we know how Backs to the wall, so we looking to the sky [But the sky saying nothing, we failed but tried?] We stand and we breathe and we push and we go And we run, run, run ‘til we can't no more Yea, the final countdown The countdown to Armageddon Chuck got it right He got it right, y'all [Verse 1] Eleven pipers piping, they lying just like the reverend Seven represent the divine, the devil triple six Five is the stigmata, according to Big Poppa Never trust nobody, commandment number three And players only love you when they playing, word to Stevie Nicks Yea and numbers never lie, they simply plead the fifth No I'm not quite on the edge but I can see the cliff And n***as out here snitch for a dire slice and some pita chips Now they reading the script, n***as get beat up quick Stomped out, shipped, probably why we call our sneakers kicks Industry n***as is tweaking because they need a hit Reading from the Anarchist Cookbook because we need a list Confusing God with the rules you obey We came to win, no it's never no game, we don't play Yea I'm so sick of rappers that spoil your whole day You a boss? No, you softer than oil of Olay, hey! [Hook] Break it, break it, break it, break it [Verse 2] Eleven ? knowledge you never learned in college Seven is the number that God is equality, six Five is power of famine Wisdom lead to understanding that's th-th-th-th-th-three-three Final hour, the devil will cower behind the towers I got a cavity ‘cause the victory sweet, the defeat sour This coward will stop at nothing if clutching on to his power He can feel it slipping away down the drain like he in the shower Think he the sh** ‘cause he pocket the key to the master lock Attack the block, he like a wolf in sheep's clothing, attack the flock It's that Talib Kweli man, God MC in red like a stop sign 2012 ended your world but not mine [Outro]