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Hieroglyphics
Yeah, yeah!

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

Yeah we sometimes
complicit, bust it
I gets busy usin' the of mystics
Break the down then I start to twist it
it, into the wind
When I the microphone it's a win-win, situation
You placed in I'm for the ball
It's all concentration and placement
Boxin' out rockin' any house
Any time, any where, any how, nigga feel me
Phenomenon, for the on the feminine
Off the sour mash cobwebs in my
Blast on you
I'll blow up some power plants
Don't have to ask you yo how was

tajai]
Yeah we
Multiple mentals, possessive of all
on you minstrels
Man this we off in to
what we was meant to do
Uh we inter-continental
missile
Melt bones, and gristle
Put your pistol
you gon' feel us when we hit you
Nigga we the hiero crew,

Ay,
They got the heart to battle us
Our stay talentless
I'm imbalanced (funabulous? )
No to counteract you counter-attack us you're kinda wack
Engaged in static with the pimp at it
Large and the you was still swift at it rhythmatic
hard shit
Wordsmith versatile while jewel of the nile
'll get you
see your picture when they get your obituary
You scary-ass low-class nigga
Broke-ass you don't know cash, nigga

Aw
I'm like side street speedin'
Sharp
and pinion steering veerin' towards the curb &
Police runnin',
Gasoline mark fuhrman, start burnin', leave
No evidence dead presidents
The fed's nemesis treacherous evil
Who got with scopes on 'em op' squash it
They deep as the exorcist tryin' to cause a closed
Man I'm on a mic stoppin'
Like a shotgun
The are so monotonous
Pseudo-scientific but you know hiero's
Fuck a I dominate concentrate

tajai]
Yeah we
mind state balanced mental
Movin' on you
on the instrumental
Man that's what we to do
Uh, we inter-continental
missile
Melt bones, flesh and
You ain't fi'n to feel shit we hit you
We into you, this is the crew, marks

[phesto
Yeah metal gear for the track layer
Sword your vertebaes up
Swing my laser a space-age sensei
The suckers
Backfire on the
quick draw
Rapid fire through rap attire
I ya
Sciatica your automatics
Dazzled 'em fabulous force that's haphazardous
Third-rail ya taggers with flow, daggers
I raymond, you frail baggage
A stale
Sharp hatchet johnny
(rally? )
Draw down like salvador
Out the to the hollies
Snatchin' clowns get cracked up at the colli
Like niggas to 720 wind mill into our alley

[pep
It was written in the tablets
Hieroglyphics microphones savage
Puttin' imperium on the map
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 quick
Guess you wanna hear me spit some town
Nah I got a different style, in the percentile
While you to get down I been down with real niggas
will make you wig-wiggle
While I'm stickin' ya chick with the dill pickle,
You feel

[chorus:
We
You corny always tracin' usin' stencils
Mash you
I you got full-dental
Nigga this the hiero crew,
Yeah we
missle
Melt bones, and gristle
Movin' on you
Mashin' on the
Nigga this the crew, marks!