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Hieroglyphics
Yeah, yeah!

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

Yeah we explicit
Never complicit, it
I busy usin' the arts of mystics
Break the shit down then I to twist it
it, into the wind
When I touch the microphone a win-win, situation
You placed in I'm for the ball
It's all about and placement
niggas out rockin' any house
Any time, any where, any how, nigga feel me
Phenomenon, for the mash on the
Off the sour mash in my calabash
on you scalawags
Then I'll blow up power plants
have to ask you yo how was that

[chorus:
we inter-continental
Multiple mentals, of all essentials
on you minstrels
Man what we off in to
what we was meant to do
Uh yeah we
missile
Melt bones, flesh and
Put away pistol
you gon' feel us when we hit you
Nigga we the crew, marks

Ay,
They ain't got the heart to us
Our challengers talentless
I'm fuckin' (funabulous? )
No to counteract you counter-attack us you're kinda wack
Engaged in static the lymphatic pimp at it
Large and the thought you was still swift at it
With shit
Wordsmith versatile jewel of the nile style
'll get you
They see your picture when they get your
You low-class ho-ass nigga
Broke-ass nigga you don't cash, nigga

Aw
I'm like side high speedin'
Sharp
Rack and steering veerin' towards the curb &
runnin', machine-gunnin'
Gasoline mark fuhrman, start burnin', nothin'
No just dead presidents
The nemesis treacherous evil 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 stoppin'
Like a loaned
The are so monotonous
Pseudo-scientific but you know hiero's
Fuck a diamond I concentrate

tajai]
Yeah we
mind state balanced mental
Movin' on you
on the instrumental
Man that's we meant to do
Uh, yeah we
Ballistic
Melt bones, flesh and
You fi'n to feel shit when we hit you
We into you, is the hiero crew, marks

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

[pep
It was written in the stone
Hieroglyphics rippin' savage
Puttin' imperium on the map
Niggas be they lips flap
Speakin' on my crew in front the
Dude, what kinda shit's
You bound to get
and pistol smacked
And get your bitch
And I don't even get down like
But word get around
Guess you wanna hear me spit some shit
Nah I got a different style, in the 99th
While you tryin' to get down I 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 niggas always usin' stencils
you mentals
I you got full-dental
Nigga the hiero crew, marks
Yeah we
missle
Melt bones, and gristle
on you minstrels
Mashin' on the
this the hiero crew, marks!