Interrogation

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'
 Cashola when I raps over tracks, yo I mack
 Just to break a ho back, we spin that ass over
 Stop hatin' before my dogs mash on ya
 Niggas claimin' they ballers they can't even sack dosia
 No model chicks, just a trick, some wack (bova?)
 No range rover just a moped and a crashed nova
 Y'all speak hard but then you leave scarred
 When you see my deep squad it mean you fi'n to meet god
 Is you a retard, it get heavy when pleas start
 Snatch your weak broad then we playin' leapfrog
 (tajai)
 Yeah we sometimes explicit
 Never complicit, bust it
 I gets busy usin' the arts of mystics
 Break the shit down then I start to twist it
 Blow it, into the wind
 When I touch the microphone it's a win-win, situation
 You placed in I'm goin' for the ball
 It's all about concentration and placement
 Boxin' niggas out rockin' any house
 Any time, any where, any how, nigga feel me now?
 Phenomenon, for the mash on the feminine
 Off the sour mash cobwebs in my calabash
 Blast on you scalawags
 Then I'll blow up some power plants
 Don't have to ask you yo how was that
 (tajai)
 Yeah we inter-continental
 Multiple mentals, possessive of all essentials
 Movin' on you minstrels
 Man this what we off in to
 This what we was meant to do
 Uh yeah we inter-continental
 Ballistic missile
 Melt bones, flesh and gristle
 Put away your pistol
 Cause you gon' feel us when we hit you
 Nigga we the hiero crew, marks
 (casual)
 Ay,
 They ain't got the heart to battle us
 Our challengers stay talentless
 I'm imbalanced f**kin' (funabulous?)
 No need to counteract you counter-attack us you're kinda wack
 Engaged in static with the lymphatic pimp at it
 Large and the thought you was still swift at it rhythmatic
 With hard shit
 Wordsmith versatile while jewel of the nile style
 'll get you buried
 They see your picture when they get your obituary
 You scary-ass low-class ho-ass nigga
 Broke-ass nigga you don't know cash, nigga
 (opio)
 Aw yeah
 I'm like side street high speedin'
 Sharp turnin'
 Rack and pinion steering veerin' towards the curb &
 Police runnin', machine-gunnin'
 Gasoline mark fuhrman, start burnin', leave nothin'
 No evidence just dead presidents
 The fed's nemesis treacherous evil residents
 Who got weapons with scopes on 'em op' squash it
 They deep as the exorcist tryin' to cause a closed coffin
 Man I'm on a mic show stoppin'
 Like a loaned shotgun
 The rest are so monotonous
 Pseudo-scientific but you know hiero's infinite
 F**k a diamond I dominate concentrate
 (tajai)
 Yeah we inter-continental
 Meditated mind state balanced mental
 Movin' on you minstrels
 Mashin' on the instrumental
 Man that's what we meant to do
 Uh, yeah we inter-continental
 Ballistic missile
 Melt bones, flesh and gristle
 You ain't fi'n to feel shit when we hit you
 We into you, this is the hiero crew, marks
 (phesto dee)
 Yeah it's metal gear for the track layer
 Sword blaze your vertebaes up
 Swing my laser like a space-age sensei
 The suckers sashe
 Backfire on the messiah
 It's quick draw
 Rapid fire through your rap attire
 I side-saddle ya
 Sciatica straddle your automatics
 Dazzled 'em with fabulous force that's haphazardous
 Third-rail ya taggers with flow, hell daggers
 I nailed raymond, you frail baggage
 A stale package
 Sharp hatchet here's johnny
 Lyrics (rally?)
 Draw down like salvador dali
 Out the drawer to the hollies
 Snatchin' bodies clowns get cracked up at the colli
 Like niggas tryin' to 720 wind mill into our alley
 (pep love)
 It was written in the stone tablets
 Hieroglyphics rippin' microphones savage
 Puttin' imperium on the map bitch
 Niggas be lettin' they lips flap
 Speakin' on my crew in front the hoes
 Dude, what kinda shit's that?
 You bound to get slapped
 Car-jacked and pistol smacked
 And get your bitch kidnapped
 And I don't even get down like that
 But word get around quick
 Guess you wanna hear me spit some town shit
 Nah I got a different style, in the 99th percentile
 While you tryin' to get down I been down with real niggas
 That will make you wig-wiggle
 While I'm gigglin' stickin' ya chick with the dill pickle,
 You feel that?
 (tajai)
 We inter-continental
 You corny niggas always tracin' usin' stencils
 Mash you mentals
 I hope you got full-dental
 Nigga this the hiero crew, marks
 Yeah we inter-continental
 Ballistic missle
 Melt bones, flesh and gristle
 Movin' on you minstrels
 Mashin' on the instrumental
 Nigga this the hiero crew, marks!