(talking) Hi everybody. It's Del the Funky Homosapien, with Hieroglyphics Dopest crew in the World, 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 some sound alike but I'm around a mic Niggas cut! You know the Del Rapper international, with that style I get the, shit off my and out the compasses I'm on some shit you around, in the town, clown! Rebound! Go get on your and call Your weakass crew so I can protocol I don't give a shit, I to get lit ("yeah!") Split the roll that bitch! And it better correct and right sure po-po out of sight Or gonna have us locked up tonight, sike! We in the cut with the best available Peelt out laughin' in a trail of Oaktown, where niggas get down in more ways one It don't stop the raising sun Mentally with the rhymes that rock yo' cradle The of fatal flows that liquidate emcees Then I 'em with a ladle I ill and psyched Outta my with mics but gotta be in before sunlight Emcees approach me chains of garlic But brains are targets I dump off the carcass A lot of niggas fuss just we the best for us[?] Niggas with they raps than the Snuffleluffagus Lifts and bends, I Before I blood suspend When I check chin It's common knowledge Mr. Del demolish ("You know?") Taking you back to the days of and collards, come on!
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Yeah! I perceive more than the madness Niggas get the giggles they find my shit is pivotal The radical, hip-hop who do what's natural fact, no tact, you'll get intercepted! Kept it away, from emcees ''cause Wouldn't know to do wit' it Pursuing it mean you gonna catch it I slay willing backwards on the mattress At this got niggas yackin' I'm crackin' safes and niggas actin' I got the to arrange your weight About every cent on the bomb Fuck being calm, I'm like a shell-shocked vet from So turn to Psalms, get your palms off my I go sick and make yo' ass hit the bricks I used to on 57th the resident bussed to havin' it [?] To stay out late at ''cause none of these niggas is Heaven-sent I'm bent, puffin' hit the vent I lend my voice to tracks, as the instrument A Service Announcement on how I house shit I hope your fit, bitch, you fight with fists But if I ask you "Let's battle" you resist I wax that ass on and invite Tha Liks The steel-cage grudge-match where no escape I'll that cap like bananas to apes Oh yeah! niggas, it figures The masterminds behind the rhymes you claim yours We lick off with rhymes like Nas and your brains stain the floors At last we clash under the
(speaking) Damn, we've 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 All these fake ass niggas Opio: That's why ain't came. They heard me, man, done heard me, man, I'm tellin' you Del: about they the freestyle masters, they'll get they ass ate Opio: And sound just like you anyway, man, we out on these fools Del: I man, let's be out
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Yeah! We got the ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") ain't no doubt about it, we got the beat ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") From Oakland, to all the World ("You know!") ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") You know We got the beat ("Lick you wid our lyrics!") ("You know!") Bye!