(talking) Hi everybody. It's Del the Funky Homosapien, down Hieroglyphics Dopest crew in the World, coming with the new '96 shit! it out
D-E-L ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") will, you know, you know! Hieroglyphics you up!
It's me, really me, not a I know some alike but when I'm around a mic Niggas cut! You the skit Del international, with that rational style I get the, shit off my and out the compasses I'm on shit you ain't around, in the town, clown! Rebound! Go get on your and call Your weakass so I can call protocol I give a shit, I wants to get lit ("yeah!") the Philly roll that bitch! And it better correct and right Make sure po-po out of Or they have us locked up tonight, sike! We in the cut with the best available Peelt out laughin' in a of smoke Oaktown, where niggas get in more ways than one It stop till the raising sun unstable with the rhymes that rock yo' cradle The author of fatal flows liquidate emcees I scoop 'em with a ladle I stay ill and Outta my with mics but gotta be in before sunlight Emcees approach me with chains of But their are targets I dump off the carcass A lot of niggas fuss just ''cause we the best for Niggas faker with they than the Snuffleluffagus Lifts and bends, I I make blood suspend When I check that common knowledge Mr. Del demolish ("You ain't know?") Taking you back to the of cornbread and collards, come on!
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Yeah! I perceive than the average madness Niggas get the giggles they find my shit is pivotal The radical, fanatical who do what's natural fact, no tact, you'll get intercepted! Kept it away, from emcees they Wouldn't know what to do it Pursuing it don't mean you catch it I slay willing women on the mattress At access got niggas yackin' I'm crackin' safes and niggas actin' I got the date to arrange weight About spent every cent on the Fuck being calm, I'm a shell-shocked vet from 'Nam So turn to Psalms, get your palms off my Before I go sick and yo' ass hit the bricks I used to stay on the resident bussed to havin' it [?] To stay out late at night ''cause none of niggas is Heaven-sent I'm bent, puffin' hit the vent I lend my to tracks, as we's the instrument A Public Service on how I house shit I your blouse fit, bitch, you fight with fists But if I ask you "Let's battle" you might I wax that ass on and invite Tha Liks The steel-cage grudge-match where no escape peel that cap like bananas to apes Oh yeah! them niggas, it The masterminds behind the you claim were yours We lick off with rhymes like Nas and make brains stain the floors At last we under the overpass
(speaking) Del: Damn, been waiting here for hella long, since 12 Opio: I'm tellin' you, man, they don't see me on the mic I'm you Del: All these fake ass That's why they ain't came. They heard me, man, they done me, man, I'm tellin' you Del: Talkin' about they the freestyle masters, they'll get ass ate Opio: And they sound just like you anyway, man, we out on these I know man, let's be out
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Yeah! We got the ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") There ain't no doubt it, we got the beat ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") Oakland, to all around the World ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") You what? We got the beat ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") ("You know!") Bye!