[ Hook 2x ] When he touch the mic he be the first knight (He know it all, y'all) He know it all? That's right The inventiveness is what you can't resist We gon' rock it like that, rock it like this [ VERSE 1: Opio ] First of all for you pussies, don't take it personal SOM is versatile, that is irreversible I'm never submerged in a style I'll break on out, while you are still trapped in trial And error, catchin block like a cold Soundin like the next n***a on the microphone We ain't stole no lyrics, control yourself, ya hysteric Prepare to spit, so don't experiment You won't know where I went, shift in all directions In attempt to escape but wait, the connection sets in Aware of what terrors lurk, so I be alert Assess the damage after I kick a verse It hurts, stoppin rappers dead in they tracks On wax, how can I be broken down or fractured? The Fantastic Four attach words together like a latch Or a clasp when we pa** the mic Yeah [ VERSE 2: Tajai ] Cast a laser light till you're corroded, you been spotted Everybody want it, only one crew got it (Who?) (Who?) (Who?) Me, A-Plus, Op and Phesto And if rappers ain't gave respect, somethin they had best to Got sisters damn near white to blackest night Crowdin up the jock cause of how a brother rock it like That, my raps is mad as a fact That's why n***as dig 'em, kick up big ups and burn sacks And wanna peel my cap, throw some dap You couldn't match one of my freestyles if I was pervin off that Cali ac' Watch out, the raps be curvin often Comin from Eastbound to every funk shack the hip-hop crowd is at Keep my rhymes off your tongue, boy, you bust a lung Your muscle's gone, your crew cannot save you
When we up in this mode it's sewn You get overpowered, and that's just how it goes [ Hook 2x ] [ A-Plus ] Don't even think that Hieroglyphics is gone, never that Take a 4 to your dome to send you back You wack, and I could never exist in such foul circumstances Kickin raps to serve yo a**es At last it's some MC's who'd never steal a style from you n***a, we the Hiero crew Marks, and better 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 off yo rhyme antics The plot is we gon' leave you potless You know we got this game for the b*atches Don't give a f** really what coast you claim A n***a like me only give love to who I'm close to, mane Check it out, you motherf**ers step the hell on back From the O and n***as know that we rock it like that [ Phesto ] Yeah, it's Phes-Rock clockin big time dough With your small time ho goin down like vinyl You know, n***as try to play it off cool Non-stop comedies all they ever gonna be They never gonna see the light, I hit 'em With so many variations in step Imperceptably a**ertin every rhyme scheme In your mind on the dime reconcilin That tactical approach Half these n***as with gats probably 'noid enough to shoot Hieroglyphics got your back pilin through thickness The boys in blue with b**hes who allow us to respect them Strictly as objects of s** to dick 'em down swoll I never lose control, it's all an illusion If my aim seems mainstream, I'm a virtuoso (You'se a fool) Too fake to make any kind of impression, we Hiero [ Hook 2x ]