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Hieroglyphics
Yeah, yeah!

Yo, we delicate precision I erect the
you respect the wisdom
Man I'm chillin' these checks I'm gettin'
Cashola when I raps tracks, yo I mack
Just to break a ho back, we spin that ass
Stop hatin' before my dogs on ya
Niggas they ballers they can't even sack dosia
No model chicks, a trick, some wack (bova? )
No range rover just a and a crashed nova
Y'all speak hard but then you leave
When you see my deep squad it you fi'n to meet god
Is you a retard, it get heavy pleas start
your weak broad then we playin' leapfrog

Yeah we explicit
Never complicit, it
I busy usin' the arts of mystics
the shit down then I start to twist it
Blow it, the wind
When I touch the microphone it's a win-win,
You placed in I'm for the ball
It's all about concentration and
Boxin' niggas out any house
Any time, any where, any how, feel me now?
Phenomenon, for the on the feminine
Off the mash cobwebs in my calabash
Blast on you
Then I'll blow up some plants
have to ask you yo how was that

[chorus:
we inter-continental
Multiple mentals, of all essentials
Movin' on you
Man what we off in to
what we was meant to do
Uh yeah we
missile
Melt bones, and gristle
Put your pistol
Cause you gon' us when we hit you
Nigga we the hiero crew,

Ay,
They ain't got the to battle us
Our challengers stay
I'm fuckin' (funabulous? )
No need to you counter-attack us you're kinda wack
Engaged in static with the lymphatic at it
and the thought you was still swift at it rhythmatic
With hard
versatile while jewel of the nile style
'll get you
They see your picture when get your obituary
You scary-ass low-class nigga
Broke-ass nigga you don't cash, nigga

Aw
I'm like side high speedin'
turnin'
Rack and pinion steering towards the curb &
runnin', machine-gunnin'
Gasoline fuhrman, start burnin', leave nothin'
No just dead presidents
The nemesis treacherous evil residents
Who got weapons with scopes on 'em op' it
They as the exorcist tryin' to cause a closed coffin
Man I'm on a mic stoppin'
Like a loaned
The are so monotonous
Pseudo-scientific but you hiero's infinite
Fuck a diamond I dominate

[chorus:
Yeah we
Meditated state balanced mental
on you minstrels
Mashin' on the
Man that's what we to do
Uh, yeah we
Ballistic
Melt bones, flesh and
You ain't to feel shit when we hit you
We you, this is the hiero crew, marks

[phesto
Yeah metal gear for the track layer
Sword blaze vertebaes up
Swing my laser like a space-age
The sashe
on the messiah
It's draw
Rapid through your rap attire
I ya
straddle your automatics
Dazzled 'em with fabulous that's haphazardous
Third-rail ya taggers with flow, hell
I nailed raymond, you baggage
A package
Sharp hatchet here's
(rally? )
Draw down salvador dali
Out the to the hollies
bodies clowns get cracked up at the colli
Like niggas to 720 wind mill into our alley

[pep
It was written in the tablets
Hieroglyphics rippin' savage
Puttin' on the map bitch
Niggas be they lips flap
Speakin' on my crew in the hoes
Dude, what kinda that?
You bound to get
and pistol smacked
And get your kidnapped
And I don't even get down that
But word get around
Guess you wanna hear me spit town shit
Nah I got a different style, in the 99th
While you tryin' to get down I been down with niggas
That will make you
I'm gigglin' stickin' ya chick with the dill pickle,
You feel

tajai]
We
You corny niggas always usin' stencils
you mentals
I you got full-dental
Nigga this the hiero crew,
Yeah we
Ballistic
bones, flesh and gristle
Movin' on you
Mashin' on the
Nigga this the crew, marks!