Yeah, y'all niggaz don't know nothin' about What that nigga Enrich Oakland funk Ha, take that shit serious
Man an MC I got a tip that's fat and lengthy a 40 pistol For your missus, she'll do me 'fore you miss this shit whips your man senseless
Them obese hits, with thick wrists, so spin them ten And come up, like these sucker won't even run up And speak, we the reason your shit is called weak And y'all our livelihood, as long as understood
The crew be rippin' this, and you be this Like it was hubs, why? we cuttin' them dubs So fuckin' fat, you gotta bite that, we got it like that I'm not no actor hoopster singer or nuttin'
We'll the track up, and I'll become the, decisive factor Yeah, y'all niggaz can't dream to about this shit You can bite it but by that it'll be too late 'Cuz it's already been come rip this shit
Ha ha ha ha I try not to be, too Everything I do yes true it's meant for mental renovation With innovation it, embalmin fluid
Flew it through your do it make you want to seek your soul Like Nat King Cole, my shit is I hold a of polarity, like a wand and fondle phrases Ages, before you ever heard a lion
My minions were preparing for my birth to the black core The pearl of persistence to keep your evildoers outside with fences I make my audible and portable and sort it for
The burst of energy 'cuz it's affordable of There's more to throw, to the sharks, and modify the Perhaps I use a parable of Rosa Parks, on the of the bus I don't discuss less than us dirty devils never question us
Yeah, Hieroglyphics in the house, of Mischief check it out
It's the buster, the ill Pluster My skills must abominate, who ain't rhymin' great I debate The situation's the shit you say is pitiful Your skill tank is and my shit is full
Went to unleaded no one in this world ever said it Get by the crew dreaded, MC dicer, I'sa Little bit wiser, but yo my shit is The ill you pay is this, I slice MCs with my greatest hits
We take no in rap, that's it, you wack So get your ass on, nigga bomb be in the cut I get my blast on Nigga earl's how you're comin' at me, so brandish MCs Until they vanish with ease, causin' damage these, yeah
Souls of in the house Hieroglyphics, Opio come rip shit for the crew
Yeah, one two one two Who me? Yeah see I'm out for one thing Domination, encasin' MCs chasing dreams and slipped clean through the system
Mauled and touchy 'cuz we dissed em Bitch you to listen to this one The tension thickens, your heart quickens Damn near beatin' out chest, ya can't predict what's next
I bet conviction is stressful, MCs that bite wrestle the mic, all night, hopin' to recite Excite, captivate the crowd, make my proud, now And forever will I drain, Souls of Mischief
The tipped, to the side, you don't wanna collide A landslide victory for the they all died Nigga, yeah, it's like that and-uh, like that and-uh like that and-uh
A Hieroglyphics Clearly distinguished from these niggaz Playin' possum the mic, suckin' peanuts Tryin' to be Phes, freak it with a
But missed, by a shot, I hope they all flop I manipulate the mic as a concussive No remorse for, MCs I couldn't be cut with, the keenest of
Holstering the limits of in it my image like a hologram, reanimation MCs Shamrock deceased, Phes just dissipated the rest A waiting antihistamine is distressed and Phes as the mack of all trades
Yeah, uh huh of Mischief, Hieroglyphics Throw your hands in the air Yeah, you we don't stop Oakland California, ha
Lettin' niggaz