[a-plus]. Hieroglyphics baby. Yeah, yeah!. . [a-plus]. Yo, we delicate precision I erect the prison. Make you respect the wisdom. Man I'm chillin' with these checks I'm gettin'.
I find it fun to smash emcees into. (Fine bits). So why I ain't get my just deserts for all the kids I busted, huh?. (Baby). I crush the courtesy when dealin' with the folks is too much.
Yeah, push the button and the planet blows. That ain't right. Niggas be actin' like animals. That ain't right. . Bustin' cannons when they brandish those.
I can give a damn about you and your crew. Everybody's frontin'. Ain't nobody bein' true to. The things they say, they say. Man, I understand. And I got a plan for improvement.
[female voice] how do I know you're any good?. [male voice] I'll give you a free sample. [male voice] and if you like it we'll team up. [male voice] if not, no hard feelings.
Yeah. So you wanna be a rapper, great. Make sure yo' shit is straight. 'fore we decide your fate. If you came to class late, check what's up on the slate.
It's always gotta be a knucklehead who starts controversy.. Puttin' on this make-up to take first in the inquired word.. While the entrepreneurinese fools start fireworks..
[conversation intro - speakers uncredited]. Niggaz trippin smokin all this weed and shit man. You know when it jump we gon' need our mind and bodies ready boy.
[opio]. First of all, for you pussies. Don't take it personal. Som is versatile. That is irreversible. I never submerge this style. I break em down (? ).
Chorus:. I play my card jus' like i'm supposed to. Now you wanna tell me that I don't show you.... When you act crazy it be makin' me postal...... She like that, she like that, she like that... don't you?.
Resolution hinges on a breath after a series of struggles. When questions become less defining and solutions have no silver lining. When the battle has fallen to ultimate destruction.
[Chorus: Opio]. Panic - feeling anxiety, can't imagine or fathom. Why they would lie to me or leave abandoned. Damn it - in the land of the free, we scramble to eat.
Ha ha, Souls of Mischief in the house. Rippin' shit from ninety-three on. Souls of Mischief, let 'em know. Hieroglyphics, is in the house. . My man Del the Funky Homosapien.
[peplove talkin']. . [opio]. Mc's they diss but want to be subtle. What can I say to disgruntle. Heiroglyphics but then the rebuttle. That's trouble. Don't want to get caught stuck on the mic.
Intro/chorus:. . Never no more, never no more. Never will a sucka score, never no more. Never no more, never no more. Never will a sucka score, never no more.
[a-plus]. We meditate, we meditate to educate. Educate we meditate to elevate. . [a-plus]. Now it's the rhyme ripper fittin' to split ya. Spine to your liver.
Hieroglyphics is gonna twist a kid's cerebellum. If he lives, then I tell 'im I'll leave his head swellin'. When tellin' fellas about the 5-6. Live it's me investigatin' fly chick's privates.
[opio]. . Now playful pulpit pussies poppin junk with the pistol. Sweated because I'm dreaded let's get ready to pull a fistful. Of extinction, reachin, quick on the trigger sneakin.
Understand this man is the grandest. The mighty dreaded, niggaz step and get beheaded. Shredded, left a battered broken man. Chosen hand busted from the tussle from the mic which I ignite.
You're irresponsible, no focus. I hold this advice script. I ripped it to shreds I was headed. With sound waves and frequencies. Frequently I'm freakin the flows like hoes.