Opio - Fantasy Island lyrics

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Opio - Fantasy Island lyrics

[Intro] One of the first thing's I wanna do guys Is I just want to get everybody's heart started Coming at ya [Verse 1: Opio] I move with no fear 'cause I smooth disappear They say "that fool isn't here He's sippin brew on the pier" While I'm in your boo ear Spilling beer like a tear-drop on her sheer top Disrespecting her the way I talk And yet it's quite effective It's making her so hot I'm plottin' on rocking her boat Put my yacht in her throat That's an option for Op Is it logical, though? That's a question for Plato or Socrates My philosophies are in harmony With the armored peeps[?] That march the streets for war and peace Ignoring the impossible I move like propellers on a helicopter do So, chump, I'm ch-ch-choppin' you You are not a factor or an obstacle Or a mobster, or a boss in any fashion When you see me smashin' Don't start flashin' and blastin' 'cause we bulletproof; who you asking? Bought my ski mask in Aspen Assa**in, desperado, jumping out the El Dorado The way I use this mic like a ralow Bustin' hollows, but God knows my mottos, I follow Universal law, n***a, chrome will curse us all A meteor could strike while you shoppin' at the mall You thinkin' life's a joke Then you probably doomed to fall And obviously small minded I'm intertwined with the planets and stars [Hook 1: Opio] This ain't Fantasy Island We steadily pilin' Legal tender with mind benders and stylin' Come into your town Renowned with sound waves Cue the crowd like Mao Tse-Tung, play A beat let me kick a rap Just on the map Lick a shot with the strap Put your fist in the atmosphere Hieroglyphics is the n***as you have to hear f** a chain, I rock a bandolier [Verse 2: Phesto] I hog-tie rappers down in half crowns Harry Houdini escape artist couldn't break out of this You're bound to drown in the torture tanks Contorting shapes, n***as double jointed can't Then I flank an envoy, pull rank and torment Roll on your coronet with blades like longshoremen [?] has no respect for your shoulder patch Call dispatch I won't match the description Pull the badge off the uni and brush an uzi Flow is no gangster movie scene fabrication My sh** ricochet off the parkay Boomerang off the podium as I rock the symposium Haters stole sodium I won't strain to measure 20 years deep, peep, we sustain the pressure Center ice sudden d**h ya, back check ya Play the net face-off, lace up the chest protector [Hook 2: Opio] This ain't Fantasy Island We steadily pilin' Legal tender with mind benders and stylin' Come into your town Renowned with sound waves Cue the crowd like Mao Tse-Tung, play A beat let me kick a rap Just on the map Lick a shot with the strap Put your fist in the atmosphere Hieroglyphics is the n***as you have to hear We go hard on these Mouseketeers [Verse 3: Pep Love] Hey yo, I bring back game, bring back game When I'm on the mic I be that king that reign That flame torch spit when I burn up your fortress I came forth with my pain, painting this portrait Of critical acclaim and fortune You're liable to get it in the brain, approach with caution I'm a lunatic lyricist shooting the gift On a full moon with a full clip Who in this b**h wanna get popped Or get your ornaments robbed? This real guerrilla sh**, this is more than a job We got semiautomatics, fullies and vests Who wanna test? When we pull it out of the hat, you better hit the deck Warriors come out and play Pull that gun out and spray God is great, we can all die today Or live it up, so go ahead and give it up Hieroglyphics what? We them raw rap distributors Cross state lines, my rhymes iron phosphate Nutrition you missing, so you lost way behind I was allotted a lot of the brain wattage That's soft to monitor from the earth to Andromeda Hale Bopp cometer hip hop drop atomic sh** Leaving them shook and chill shocked Outstanding, supply and demanding Hieroglyphics grand imperial prepare for landing [Hook 3: Opio] This ain't Fantasy Island We steadily pilin' Legal tender with mind benders and stylin' Come into your town Renowned with sound waves Cue the crowd like Mao Tse-Tung, play A beat let me kick a rap Just on the map Lick a shot with the strap Put your fist in the atmosphere Hieroglyphics is the n***as you have to hear We put it down from the town to Kashmir

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