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letra de rock it like that - souls of mischief

[opio]
first of all, for you p-ss-es
don’t take it personal
som is versatile
that is irreversible
i never submerge this style
i break em down (? )
while you were still trapped in trial and error
catchin block (? ) like a cold
soundin’ like the next n-gg- on the microphone
we ain’t stole
no lyrics control
ya still starin (? )
prepare to spit
so don’t experiment
you won’t know where i went
shiftin all directions
and attempt to escape
but wait the connections sensin
aware of what terrors lurk
so i’d be alert
-ssess the damage, after i kick a verse
it hurts… stoppin rappers dead in their tracks on wax
i cannot be broken down on fractions
the fantastic four… attach
words together like a latch
or a clasp when we p-ss the mic

[tajai]
cast the laser lights in your _______
you’ve been spotted
everybody want it and only one crew got it {who}
me, a-plus, op, and phesto
and if rappers ain’t gained respect
somethin they have messed up
got _____ d-mn near white to black
it’s night
crowding up the jock cause i have a _____ rock it like that
my raps is mad as a phat
that’s why n-gg-s dig em, give em big ups and burn sacks
i’m gonna peel my cap for some dap(? )
you couldn’t match one of my freestyles
if i was ____ of that ______
watch out, the raps be curvin’ often
comin’ from eastbound to every funk shack the hip-hop crowd is
at
leave my rhymes off ya tongue
boy, you’ll bust a lung
your muscles numb, your crew cannot save you
when we up in this mode of soul
you get overpowered and that’s just how it goes

{chorus}

[a-plus]
don’t even think that heiroglyphics was gone
never that
take a 4 to your dome to send you back
you wack
and i could never exist in such foul circ-mstances
kickin’ raps to serve your -sses
at lasts, some mc’s who never spit a style from you
n-gg- we the heiro crew
mark, and betta believe we gonna rock it for life
i know it all y’all, we know it all, that’s right
i’m livin’ tall y’all, you livin’ small, no mic(? )
well, i’m gigantic
and never trippin’ of your wise antics
the plot is we gonna leave you plotless
you know we got this game with the b–tches
don’t give a f-ck really coast you claim
a n-gg- like me only gives love to who i’m supposed to ma-n
..check it out…
you m-th-f-ckas step the h-ll on back
from the “o”
and n-gg-s know
that we rock it like that

[phesto]
it’s phes-rock clockin big time doe
witcha small-time hoe
going down like vinyl
you know
n-gg-s try to play cool
non-stop comedys
all they ever gonna be
they never gonna see
the light… i hit em with some new
variations in stereo
inperceptively accerting every rhyme scheme
in ya mind on the dime
reconciling… that tactical approach
half these n-gg-s wit gats
probably know it enough to shoot
heiroglyphics got ya back
_____ through ______
the boys in blue with b-tches
who allow us to inspect them… strictly
as objects of s-x to take em down slow
i never lose control
it’s all an illusion
if my aim seems mainstream
i’m a virtuoso {you’s a fool}
to fake
to make
any kind of complection
we hiero

(chorus)

- souls of mischief

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