The hieroglyphics crew mics of the table mc's parade on stage Like we the Get by the dragnet Lyrics Now on you can this
It's mo', mo' than a 64 The m.o., I'll kill you slow you hear me for the first time It's like you seen 5-0 with a trunk full of You start to speak, choke like a ho doin' deep Next you know your kickin' my raps instead of your own your intrumental Create your new style, can't even think to hit the like that 'till you our sound on wax
Take a hit, I get into your brain like an opium Feel it deep in your vessels Experience the quickening, the appears to be flickering I'm hitting you from every perspective No or projectiles these style Travel over all terrains got (? ? ? ? ) I make waves jupiter, slam into earth And the shit gets on the next verse
Chorus: we came to groove tonight, can't stop, stop 'till we the mic (4x)
Steppin' to Like touching a conduit my style, is the child charged And be with so potential you should not come close Death is the And I'm not sure you to go
Opio, each move I has a strategy Graphically describing scenarios ken nordine While you were snorting lines I wrote lines thwarting all attempts to undermine Blind to nothin', all sting like x Step in the circle it complex No sustaining the hanging Necks snap the impact Your world turns from the rap
Yeah, but now it's time to my peace To muthaphuckas who need more out of life just jeeps And freaks who find whatever in the ass speech Havin' a smoke-out, With sirens right the street 'cause it can't stop, stop like a hit and run I guess (? ? ? ? ) mc's is never done But that's I to battle you sucka ass crews Hit 'em the 012 And leave my pockets full
(6x)