The hieroglyphics crew mics of the round table Unstable MC's parade on stage Like we the best Get snatched by the dragnet Lyrics cascade Now on you can imagine this
TAJAI:
It's mo', mo' deadly than a 64 The same M.O., I'll kill you slow When you hear me for the first time It's like you seen 5-0 with a trunk full of dope You start to speak, choke like a ho doin' deep throat Next thing you know your kickin' my raps instead of your own over your intrumental Create your new style, can't even think to hit the beat like like that 'Till you heard our sound on wax
OPIO:
Take a hit, I get into your brain like an opium stick Feel it deep in your blood vessels Experience the quickening, the light appears to be flickering 'Cause I'm hitting you from every perspective No weapons or projectiles Just these style Travel miles over all terrains They got (????) I make waves like Jupiter, slam into earth And the shit gets worse on the next verse
CHORUS: We came to groove tonight, can't stop, won't stop 'till we move the mic (4X)
TAJAI:
Steppin' to it's Like touching a thermonuclear conduit Enters my style, is the child charged and be with so much potential That you should not come close Death is the unknown And I'm not sure you ready to go
OPIO:
Opio, each move I make has a strategy Graphically describing scenarios like Ken Nordine While you were snorting coke lines I wrote lines thwarting all attempts to undermine Hiero Blind to nothin', all sting like Professor X Step in the circle it gets complex No sustaining the lyrical hanging Necks snap from the impact Your world turns black from the rap
TAJAI:
Yeah, but now it's time to speak my peace To muthaphuckas who need more out of life than just jeeps And freaks who find whatever in the dope ass speech Havin' a smoke-out, freestylin' with sirens right down the street 'Cause it can't stop, won't stop like a hit and run I guess (????) MC's work is never done But that's cool I love to battle you sucka ass crews Hit 'em with the 012 And leave with my pockets full