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hieroglyphics - what the funk lyrics

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[casual:]
ay turn me down a little bit
everything, turn everything down a little bit

full circle with the protractor, you ain’t no factor
we rollerblade on beats and i can go backwards
like it’s the 70’s, high feeling heavenly
chopping up beverlys, thinkin how good the head’ll be
but i ain’t partyin with girls who need a guardian
i see ’em in the audience and p-ss ’em up
fashioned up, flashin miami
a big iceberg that sank the t-tanic
a n-gg- quick to put his d-ck in your broad
but i wouldn’t spend five on a chicken kabob
we get poultry, smooth and sultry
women approach me low key, and give me they proceeds

[tajai:]
we kick poetry, you can quote me
multi-talented, makin music mostly
corralling them dollars as you holla audibly
then make quantum leaps through the finer leaf
in the pursuit of scholarly refinement
i spend my life unwindin globes
spend it in a pair of well-worn denims
stretchin skins like a tenor it’s the smooth matter
the playful banter, or perhaps the ‘gnac
in that half-full decanter, had her off of the scanner
screamin let me at her! man the game long
long, long as a freak would roam
that’s how we keep it, long as my peoples know
we gonna have cash in hand, triple threat hashish
weed and keef to blow, n-gg- it’s no secret

[chorus:]
every time i come around here
ultra smoke be in my eyes
y’all don’t like me? i don’t care
but what the f-ck, you think that got to do with me?

[opio:]
say what? you balling like a mariner
and wearin a three-piece suit, you still a two-shot derringer
and i’m a paratrooper with a parachute
airborne ranger tearing through the woods with a fully
i never spare manoeuvres the chances should be
slim as a hairline fracture
america got ya, it might gat ya
breed natural born killers like a factory, i’m absolutely
never fallin victim to the brainwash chainsaw
i let my lyrics lick through ’em like a chainsaw
my aim is living true but it’s the same song
brains on the sidewalk, jive talk three eyes watch

[a-plus:]
whether you living dingy or you got nice things
i ain’t foolin with you suckers, it’s just not my scene
some of you can’t imagine the pot i’ve seen
f-ckin with me i hope you’ve got visine, put on your highbeams
a-plus, hieroglyphics, it’s them again
never ever spend the benjamins on a pelican
like my women elegant, preferably melanin
might telephone with chicken but before i’m gettin h-ll up in
i tell you man the way i’m livin is hectic
i mean to buy a mansion, catch me flippin her necklace
the game of flagrant fouls and you ain’t gettin ejected
i’m like be on some next sh-t and sh-t on my ex-b-tch

[chorus x2]



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