(talking) Hi everybody. It's Del the Funky Homosapien, down with crew in the World, coming with the new '96 shit! Check it out
D-E-L ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") Hieroglyphics ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") will, you know, you know! Hieroglyphics you up!
It's me, me, not a look-alike I know sound alike but when I'm around a mic Niggas cut! You know the Del Rapper international, with that style I get the, shit off my and Pull out the I'm on some shit you around, in the town, clown! Rebound! Go get on your and call Your weakass crew so I can call I don't a shit, I wants to get lit ("yeah!") Split the Philly roll bitch! And it better hits correct and sure po-po out of sight Or gonna have us locked up tonight, sike! We in the cut with the bomb available Peelt out laughin' in a trail of Oaktown, where niggas get down in more ways one It don't stop till the sun Mentally unstable with the rhymes that yo' cradle The author of fatal flows liquidate emcees Then I 'em with a ladle I stay ill and Outta my with mics but gotta be in before sunlight approach me with chains of garlic But their are targets Then I dump off the A lot of niggas fuss just we the best for us[?] Niggas with they raps than the Snuffleluffagus Lifts and bends, I Before I make suspend When I check chin It's common knowledge Mr. Del demolish ("You know?") Taking you back to the of cornbread and collards, come on!
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Yeah! I more than the average madness Niggas get the giggles when they my shit is pivotal The radical, hip-hop who do what's natural Actual fact, no tact, get intercepted! Kept it away, from emcees ''cause Wouldn't what to do wit' it Pursuing it don't mean you catch it I slay willing women backwards on the At this access got yackin' I'm crackin' safes and niggas actin' I got the date to arrange weight About spent cent on the bomb Fuck calm, I'm like 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 57th the resident to havin' it [?] To stay out late at night ''cause none of these is Heaven-sent I'm bent, puffin' killer-Cali hit the I my voice to tracks, as we's the instrument A Public Announcement on how I house shit I hope your blouse fit, bitch, you fight fists But if I ask you "Let's battle" you might I wax ass on Pay-Per-View and invite Tha Liks The steel-cage grudge-match where there's no peel that cap like bananas to apes Oh yeah! niggas, it figures The behind the rhymes you claim were yours We lick off with rhymes like Nas and make your brains the floors At last we under the overpass
(speaking) Damn, we've been waiting here for hella long, since 12 Opio: I'm you, man, they don't wanna see me on the mic I'm you All these fake ass niggas Opio: That's why they came. They heard me, man, done heard 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 fools Del: I 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!") From Oakland, to all around the ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") You what? We got the beat ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") ("You know!") Bye!