Текст песни
Hiero y'all, it's not a wrong thing
To be addicted to the microphone like a heroin fiend
I'll tell you one thing, you'll never catch me fronting
As I proceed to give the people what they wanting
You making some green, but not for glamour or fashion
I'm stacking cash until I can get moms a mansion
All from rapping? Nah man, there's many plans
Like investing in land, it started all from impressing the fans
With brand new flows, and you know
All the way from gangster clones to weirdos, fools use those
But we ain't tripping, give respect when you see this
You need us or your raps underdeveloped like a fetus
Those that know not doze and it shows
When we broke out the knock, hoes hopped out they clothes
That's positive feedback, yep the pros
Of course we never pose, you'll never know
From '93 till infinity we been inventive
Creating the bump is our only incentive
And it's been a long time since I feel I've been felt
But the only thing I fear is fear itself
So you know what we gots to do
Maybe could we keep it within the crew
Like it should be, never giving out
We living out our dreams
If there's something I can't live without, that's my team
You never knew
Hieroglyphics, hip hop is vintage
Underground like silos launching long range ballistics
World renowned, we groundbreaking
Musical boundaries running circles around emcees
Del, been rhyming for more than a decade
On to the next stage, while emcees need aid
Stay paid, I'm still grade A
None of that tomfoolery
As you can see this shit ain't nothing new to me
Utterly hovering over other things material
You stuck in the here and now
Plus you're sweating profusely, here's a towel
Your fears are now reality
When I take your dream states
And elaborate on how your team's fake
Like phony ID's but sometimes I feel like
Only I see through the charade you made
In today but hey, tomorrow it's played
And then they got a new fool in your place to be okayed
Hieroglyphics, hip hop is vintage
Invented in days back, rekindling ways that many thought was lost
In this contemporary maze of methods to floss
We finding trees and trails to blaze, boundaries to cross
We can be found beyond the bounds of reason
Or earthbound, heating up your coliseum
They rush the stage full throttle in Chicago
Our brains interlock, where faking emcees get caught
With the forty bottle, or get they chain snatched pronto
We unstoppable, dropping flows in Toronto
Maneuvering through Vancouver and on to Japan
Where they put major grands in my hand, follow?
Straight from the heart we set apart from the rest and
Our perfection on the microphone was predestined
World renowned, we groundbreaking
Musical boundaries running circles around emcees