Lyric Licking

(talking)

Hi everybody. It's Del the Funky Homosapien, down with Hieroglyphics

Dopest crew in the World, coming with the new '96 shit! Check it out

D-E-L will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

Hieroglyphics will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

D-E-L will, you know, you know!

Hieroglyphics will

Fuck you up!

It's me, really me, not a look-alike

I know some sound alike but when I'm around a mic

Niggas cut! You know the skit

Del ultimate

Rapper international, with that rational style

I get the, shit off my consciousness and

Pull out the compasses

I'm on some shit you ain't around, in the town, clown!

Rebound!

Go get on your intercom and call

Your weakass crew so I can call protocol

I don't give a shit, I wants to get lit ("yeah!")

Split the Philly roll that bitch!

And it better hits correct and right

Make sure po-po out of sight

Or they gonna have us locked up tonight, sike!

We in the cut with the best bomb available

Peelt out laughin' in a trail of smoke

Oaktown, where niggas get down in more ways than one

It don't stop till the raising sun

Mentally unstable with the rhymes that rock yo' cradle

The author of fatal flows that liquidate emcees

Then I scoop 'em with a ladle

I stay ill and psyched

Outta my mind with mics but gotta be in before sunlight

Emcees approach me with chains of garlic

But their brains are targets

Then I dump off the carcass

A lot of niggas fuss just 'cuz we the best for us[?]

Niggas faker with they raps than the Snuffleluffagus

Lifts and bends, I recommend

Before I make blood suspend

When I check that chin

It's common knowledge Mr. Del demolish ("You ain't know?")

Taking you back to the days of cornbread and collards, come on!

(chorus)

("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

D-E-L will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

Hieroglyphics will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

D-E-L will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

Hieroglyphics will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

D-E-L will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

Hieroglyphics will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

D-E-L will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

Hieroglyphics will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

D-E-L will ("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

Yeah!

I perceive more than the average madness

Niggas get the giggles when they find my shit is pivotal

The radical, hip-hop fanatical who do what's natural

Actual fact, no tact, you'll get intercepted!

Kept it away, from emcees 'cuz they

Wouldn't know what to do wit' it

Pursuing it don't mean you gonna catch it

I slay willing women backwards on the mattress

At this access got niggas yackin'

I'm crackin' safes and niggas actin' fake

I got the date to arrange your weight

About spent every cent on the bomb

Fuck being calm, I'm like a shell-shocked vet from 'Nam

So turn to Psalms, get your palms off my dick

Before I go sick and make yo' ass hit the bricks

I used to stay on 57th the resident bussed to havin' it [?]

To stay out late at night 'cuz none of these niggas is Heaven-sent

I'm bent, puffin' killer-Cali hit the vent

I lend my voice to tracks, as we's the instrument

A Public Service Announcement on how I house shit

I hope your blouse fit, bitch, you fight with fists

But if I ask you "Let's battle" you might resist

I wax that ass on Pay-Per-View and invite Tha Liks

The steel-cage grudge-match where there's no escape

I'll peel that cap like bananas to apes

Oh yeah! them niggas, it figures

The masterminds behind the rhymes you claim were yours

We lick off with rhymes like Nas and make your brains stain the floors

At last we clash under the overpass

(speaking)

Del: Damn, we've been waiting here for hella long, since 12

Opio: I'm tellin' you, man, they don't wanna see me on the mic

I'm tellin' you

Del: All these fake ass niggas

Opio: That's why they ain't came.

They heard me, man, they done heard me, man, I'm tellin' you

Del: Talkin' about they the freestyle masters, they'll get they ass ate

Opio: And they sound just like you anyway, man, we out on these fools

Del: I know man, let's be out

(chorus 1x)

Yeah! We got the beat ("You know!")

("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

There ain't no doubt about it, we got the beat ("You know!")

("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

From Oakland, to all around the World ("You know!")

("Lick you wid our lyrics!")

You know what? We got the beat

("Lick you wid our lyrics!") ("You know!")

Bye!