Oakland Blackouts 歌词
| 歌曲 | Oakland Blackouts |
| 歌手 | Hieroglyphics |
| 专辑 | 3rd Eye Vision |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : T. Jones | |
| 作词 : Jones, Lindsey, Lindsey | |
| "I don't know what makes that, that's why I need to you leave! | |
| I'm very busy trying to discover a new science!" [echoes] | |
| [Opio] | |
| Yeahhh, beats like this you just can't peep | |
| It's a natural, international, not that same ol' shit | |
| Get split in half, figuratively speaking take a bloodbath | |
| when I run past MC's, drop the mic like the Sunsplash | |
| is in Jamaica, the heart-breaka lyrics | |
| like a stake through your left pectoral your shit is horrible | |
| I'm clean, like brand new Mo-Mo's on a Porsche | |
| and your shit is sittin on rims, let me begin | |
| to elaborate, rings on his hands like each finger was Saturn | |
| and the latest fashions but the same patterns | |
| kept flashin up in his rap, concerned with, glamorous | |
| tales of fatalities like he was Tarantino | |
| The analogy is that we know that Quentin write Fiction | |
| Fantasies, woven intricately, while I'm predicting | |
| every motion, them slight changes in your tone of voice | |
| is a toast to your parasitic choice of speak | |
| Leakin cold blood out the arteries if you bit | |
| Cause we done said it, you can't configurate | |
| like the great Hieroglyphics resistance we incinerate | |
| Lit it up, now I'm fin to cut | |
| Peep the demonstration of uniqueness | |
| [Del] It could be fatal wait'll Del come back out | |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| [Opio] Don't you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait'll O come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| [Del the Funky Homosapien] | |
| Hurrah, here come Del to dispel the blahs | |
| Cause and effect, pause for respect collection | |
| Diction friction, depicting violence | |
| Volatile with my profile, like Molotov's | |
| MC's must be on auto-pilot, waddle silent | |
| like some platypuses, Del is down with data pushers | |
| with top secret floppy disk and battle armor and mega | |
| Plus all the rhymes that I'm bangin are double-decker, to check ya | |
| [Opio] | |
| Electri-fying, defying laws of gravity (what?) | |
| Avidly rapidly firing lyrics I'm shattering | |
| the abdominal cavity, then I'm travelling out the spinal | |
| Finalizing your paralysis on the microphone (what?) | |
| The catalyst is the capital L-I-N-D-S-E-Y | |
| MC's try to test but they mind gets blown | |
| [Del] Don't you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait'll Del come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| [Opio] Don't you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait'll O come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| [Del the Funky Homosapien] | |
| Ain't no MC hurtin me, matter of fact you work for me | |
| Havoc stricken palladiums made me numb | |
| to anything you speak to desecrate the great Hieroglyphics | |
| And with it goes the flows that chop egos, to segments | |
| Behind the decimal points, I point backwards | |
| when you lack words you toil but boil I coil clowns | |
| all around, repellin sellin statues of wack groups | |
| Statues for Hieroglyphic travellers | |
| Any lackluster MC's I mallux ya, right on your cranium crack it | |
| Bust your teeth through your limbs and then tip you over | |
| If you know of Del, well then | |
| I ill constantly with consonants, followed by nouns and make | |
| mounds of manuscripts to whip challengers, that ain't | |
| too talented, so before I reach my destintation | |
| let's waste some MC's for fun (yeah) | |
| I understand the fans needs so I feed em smorgasboards | |
| so they can gorge and MC's can gouge they eyes out, from the teargas | |
| emitted from my tongue, leaving fans sprung | |
| And for the crews who high-strung, eat dung (ewww) | |
| They just gnats and ticks, bugging me (bzzzzzzz) | |
| Hugging me nuts in a cuddly clutch, my | |
| Hieroglyphic theory is validated by facts | |
| Dilated the tracks, so they wide and fat | |
| Violated the wax, but colonized the wise words | |
| with more enzymes ten times nutritional | |
| Unintentional, my flows just go there, yeah | |
| [Opio] Don't you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait'll Op come back out and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| [Del] Don't you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait'll Del come back out and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| [Opio] Don't you ever forget, it could be fatal wait'll Souls come back out | |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| [Del] Don't you ever forget, it could be fatal wait'll ? come back out | |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| [Opio] It could be fatal... wait'll Cas come back out | |
| Time to scam all you MC's | |
| [Del] Yeahhh, yeah, it could be fatal | |
| Wait'll Pep and Jay-Biz come back out, hahaha | |
| [Opio] YouknowhatI'msayin? ... Just wait | |
| [cut and scratched: "My rhyme will remain Hieroglyphic"] |
| zuo qu : T. Jones | |
| zuo ci : Jones, Lindsey, Lindsey | |
| " I don' t know what makes that, that' s why I need to you leave! | |
| I' m very busy trying to discover a new science!" echoes | |
| Opio | |
| Yeahhh, beats like this you just can' t peep | |
| It' s a natural, international, not that same ol' shit | |
| Get split in half, figuratively speaking take a bloodbath | |
| when I run past MC' s, drop the mic like the Sunsplash | |
| is in Jamaica, the heartbreaka lyrics | |
| like a stake through your left pectoral your shit is horrible | |
| I' m clean, like brand new MoMo' s on a Porsche | |
| and your shit is sittin on rims, let me begin | |
| to elaborate, rings on his hands like each finger was Saturn | |
| and the latest fashions but the same patterns | |
| kept flashin up in his rap, concerned with, glamorous | |
| tales of fatalities like he was Tarantino | |
| The analogy is that we know that Quentin write Fiction | |
| Fantasies, woven intricately, while I' m predicting | |
| every motion, them slight changes in your tone of voice | |
| is a toast to your parasitic choice of speak | |
| Leakin cold blood out the arteries if you bit | |
| Cause we done said it, you can' t configurate | |
| like the great Hieroglyphics resistance we incinerate | |
| Lit it up, now I' m fin to cut | |
| Peep the demonstration of uniqueness | |
| Del It could be fatal wait' ll Del come back out | |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Opio Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll O come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Del the Funky Homosapien | |
| Hurrah, here come Del to dispel the blahs | |
| Cause and effect, pause for respect collection | |
| Diction friction, depicting violence | |
| Volatile with my profile, like Molotov' s | |
| MC' s must be on autopilot, waddle silent | |
| like some platypuses, Del is down with data pushers | |
| with top secret floppy disk and battle armor and mega | |
| Plus all the rhymes that I' m bangin are doubledecker, to check ya | |
| Opio | |
| Electrifying, defying laws of gravity what? | |
| Avidly rapidly firing lyrics I' m shattering | |
| the abdominal cavity, then I' m travelling out the spinal | |
| Finalizing your paralysis on the microphone what? | |
| The catalyst is the capital LINDSEY | |
| MC' s try to test but they mind gets blown | |
| Del Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll Del come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Opio Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll O come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Del the Funky Homosapien | |
| Ain' t no MC hurtin me, matter of fact you work for me | |
| Havoc stricken palladiums made me numb | |
| to anything you speak to desecrate the great Hieroglyphics | |
| And with it goes the flows that chop egos, to segments | |
| Behind the decimal points, I point backwards | |
| when you lack words you toil but boil I coil clowns | |
| all around, repellin sellin statues of wack groups | |
| Statues for Hieroglyphic travellers | |
| Any lackluster MC' s I mallux ya, right on your cranium crack it | |
| Bust your teeth through your limbs and then tip you over | |
| If you know of Del, well then | |
| I ill constantly with consonants, followed by nouns and make | |
| mounds of manuscripts to whip challengers, that ain' t | |
| too talented, so before I reach my destintation | |
| let' s waste some MC' s for fun yeah | |
| I understand the fans needs so I feed em smorgasboards | |
| so they can gorge and MC' s can gouge they eyes out, from the teargas | |
| emitted from my tongue, leaving fans sprung | |
| And for the crews who highstrung, eat dung ewww | |
| They just gnats and ticks, bugging me bzzzzzzz | |
| Hugging me nuts in a cuddly clutch, my | |
| Hieroglyphic theory is validated by facts | |
| Dilated the tracks, so they wide and fat | |
| Violated the wax, but colonized the wise words | |
| with more enzymes ten times nutritional | |
| Unintentional, my flows just go there, yeah | |
| Opio Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll Op come back out and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Del Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll Del come back out and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Opio Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal wait' ll Souls come back out | |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Del Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal wait' ll nbsp? come back out | |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Opio It could be fatal... wait' ll Cas come back out | |
| Time to scam all you MC' s | |
| Del Yeahhh, yeah, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll Pep and JayBiz come back out, hahaha | |
| Opio YouknowhatI' msayin? ... Just wait | |
| cut and scratched: " My rhyme will remain Hieroglyphic" |
| zuò qǔ : T. Jones | |
| zuò cí : Jones, Lindsey, Lindsey | |
| " I don' t know what makes that, that' s why I need to you leave! | |
| I' m very busy trying to discover a new science!" echoes | |
| Opio | |
| Yeahhh, beats like this you just can' t peep | |
| It' s a natural, international, not that same ol' shit | |
| Get split in half, figuratively speaking take a bloodbath | |
| when I run past MC' s, drop the mic like the Sunsplash | |
| is in Jamaica, the heartbreaka lyrics | |
| like a stake through your left pectoral your shit is horrible | |
| I' m clean, like brand new MoMo' s on a Porsche | |
| and your shit is sittin on rims, let me begin | |
| to elaborate, rings on his hands like each finger was Saturn | |
| and the latest fashions but the same patterns | |
| kept flashin up in his rap, concerned with, glamorous | |
| tales of fatalities like he was Tarantino | |
| The analogy is that we know that Quentin write Fiction | |
| Fantasies, woven intricately, while I' m predicting | |
| every motion, them slight changes in your tone of voice | |
| is a toast to your parasitic choice of speak | |
| Leakin cold blood out the arteries if you bit | |
| Cause we done said it, you can' t configurate | |
| like the great Hieroglyphics resistance we incinerate | |
| Lit it up, now I' m fin to cut | |
| Peep the demonstration of uniqueness | |
| Del It could be fatal wait' ll Del come back out | |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Opio Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll O come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Del the Funky Homosapien | |
| Hurrah, here come Del to dispel the blahs | |
| Cause and effect, pause for respect collection | |
| Diction friction, depicting violence | |
| Volatile with my profile, like Molotov' s | |
| MC' s must be on autopilot, waddle silent | |
| like some platypuses, Del is down with data pushers | |
| with top secret floppy disk and battle armor and mega | |
| Plus all the rhymes that I' m bangin are doubledecker, to check ya | |
| Opio | |
| Electrifying, defying laws of gravity what? | |
| Avidly rapidly firing lyrics I' m shattering | |
| the abdominal cavity, then I' m travelling out the spinal | |
| Finalizing your paralysis on the microphone what? | |
| The catalyst is the capital LINDSEY | |
| MC' s try to test but they mind gets blown | |
| Del Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll Del come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Opio Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll O come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Del the Funky Homosapien | |
| Ain' t no MC hurtin me, matter of fact you work for me | |
| Havoc stricken palladiums made me numb | |
| to anything you speak to desecrate the great Hieroglyphics | |
| And with it goes the flows that chop egos, to segments | |
| Behind the decimal points, I point backwards | |
| when you lack words you toil but boil I coil clowns | |
| all around, repellin sellin statues of wack groups | |
| Statues for Hieroglyphic travellers | |
| Any lackluster MC' s I mallux ya, right on your cranium crack it | |
| Bust your teeth through your limbs and then tip you over | |
| If you know of Del, well then | |
| I ill constantly with consonants, followed by nouns and make | |
| mounds of manuscripts to whip challengers, that ain' t | |
| too talented, so before I reach my destintation | |
| let' s waste some MC' s for fun yeah | |
| I understand the fans needs so I feed em smorgasboards | |
| so they can gorge and MC' s can gouge they eyes out, from the teargas | |
| emitted from my tongue, leaving fans sprung | |
| And for the crews who highstrung, eat dung ewww | |
| They just gnats and ticks, bugging me bzzzzzzz | |
| Hugging me nuts in a cuddly clutch, my | |
| Hieroglyphic theory is validated by facts | |
| Dilated the tracks, so they wide and fat | |
| Violated the wax, but colonized the wise words | |
| with more enzymes ten times nutritional | |
| Unintentional, my flows just go there, yeah | |
| Opio Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll Op come back out and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Del Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll Del come back out and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Opio Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal wait' ll Souls come back out | |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Del Don' t you ever forget, it could be fatal wait' ll nbsp? come back out | |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts | |
| Opio It could be fatal... wait' ll Cas come back out | |
| Time to scam all you MC' s | |
| Del Yeahhh, yeah, it could be fatal | |
| Wait' ll Pep and JayBiz come back out, hahaha | |
| Opio YouknowhatI' msayin? ... Just wait | |
| cut and scratched: " My rhyme will remain Hieroglyphic" |
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