The hieroglyphics mics of the round table Unstable parade on stage Like we the Get by the dragnet Lyrics Now on you can imagine
It's mo', mo' than a 64 The same m.o., I'll you slow When you hear me for the time It's you seen 5-0 with a trunk full of dope You to speak, choke like a ho doin' deep throat Next thing you your kickin' my raps instead of your own Over your Create your new style, even think to hit the beat like Like 'till you our sound on wax
Take a hit, I get your brain like an opium stick it deep in your blood vessels Experience the quickening, the light appears to be 'cause I'm you from every perspective No or projectiles Just these Travel over all terrains got (? ? ? ? ) I make waves like jupiter, into earth And the shit worse on the next verse
Chorus: we came to groove tonight, can't stop, won't we move the mic (4x)
Steppin' to Like a thermonuclear conduit Enters my style, is the charged And be with so potential That you should not close is the unknown And I'm not you ready to go
Opio, each move I make has a describing scenarios like ken nordine While you were snorting lines I wrote lines thwarting all to undermine hiero Blind to nothin', all sting like x Step in the it gets complex No sustaining the hanging Necks from the impact Your world black from the rap
Yeah, but now it's to speak my peace To muthaphuckas who need more out of life than just And who find whatever in the dope ass speech Havin' a smoke-out, With sirens right the street it can't stop, won't stop like a hit and run I (? ? ? ? ) mc's work is never done But that's I love to you sucka ass crews Hit 'em the 012 And with my pockets full
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