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Hieroglyphics
Yeah, yeah!

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

Yeah we sometimes
Never complicit, it
I gets busy the arts of mystics
Break the shit down then I start to it
Blow it, the wind
When I the microphone it's a win-win, situation
You placed in I'm goin' for the
It's all concentration and placement
Boxin' niggas out rockin' any
Any time, any where, any how, feel me now?
Phenomenon, for the mash on the
Off the mash cobwebs in my calabash
Blast on you
Then blow up some power plants
Don't to ask you yo how was that

tajai]
Yeah we
Multiple mentals, possessive of all
Movin' on you
Man what we off in to
This we was meant to do
Uh we inter-continental
Ballistic
Melt bones, flesh and
Put your pistol
Cause you gon' 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 need to you counter-attack us you're kinda wack
Engaged in static with the lymphatic at it
Large and the you was still swift at it rhythmatic
hard shit
Wordsmith versatile jewel of the nile style
'll get you
They see picture when they get your obituary
You scary-ass low-class nigga
Broke-ass nigga you know cash, nigga

Aw
I'm like side street high
Sharp
Rack and pinion veerin' towards the curb &
Police runnin',
Gasoline mark fuhrman, burnin', leave nothin'
No evidence just presidents
The fed's nemesis treacherous residents
Who got with scopes on 'em op' squash it
They deep as the tryin' to cause a closed coffin
Man I'm on a mic show
Like a shotgun
The are so monotonous
Pseudo-scientific but you hiero's infinite
a diamond I dominate concentrate

[chorus:
we inter-continental
Meditated mind balanced mental
on you minstrels
Mashin' on the
Man that's what we to do
Uh, yeah we
missile
Melt bones, flesh and
You ain't fi'n to feel shit we hit you
We into you, this is the crew, marks

dee]
Yeah it's metal gear for the track
blaze your vertebaes up
Swing my like a space-age sensei
The suckers
Backfire on the
It's quick
Rapid fire through rap attire
I ya
Sciatica your automatics
Dazzled 'em fabulous force that's haphazardous
Third-rail ya taggers with flow, hell
I nailed raymond, you frail
A stale
Sharp hatchet here's
(rally? )
Draw down like salvador
Out the drawer to the
Snatchin' bodies get cracked up at the colli
Like tryin' to 720 wind mill into our alley

[pep
It was in the stone tablets
rippin' microphones savage
Puttin' imperium on the map
Niggas be lettin' they flap
on my crew in front the hoes
Dude, what kinda that?
You to get slapped
Car-jacked and pistol
And get your bitch
And I even get down like that
But word get quick
Guess you hear me spit some town shit
Nah I got a style, in the 99th percentile
While you tryin' to get down I been down with niggas
That will you wig-wiggle
While I'm gigglin' stickin' ya chick the dill pickle,
You feel

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