Let It Roll (Hieroglyphics)

Yo, who is it? Yeah! Make my voice sound clear like that! There! Yeah! We keep it raw Rare! That's my nigga! That's my nigga there Hands in the air! Like That! Like That! Like That! Like That! Yo there is no escape! No recourse when I resort to forces of sorts reserved for bloodsports Swerve up on a curb! Smash the sheriff Hop out with words Leave him unnerved Blast a burner in your general vicinity Pin it on your proximity I'm sending these to rock endlessly Check your posture! Posthumously your props had you propped up Now you're being on top and chopped up Knocked off and awestruck With a touch of destruction Catch a southpaw punch when I step in the function Fluctuating and punctuating you punks with one puncture Making you unsure what you front for Pep Love: Fire water wizard with an exquisite, explicit exhibit of my entire arsenal Artful and thoughtful, awful and trecherous regiment catching 'em Off guard when I stretch and bend Blend with my kin Put my work in Keep the party perkin', make a new friend Chill with the children! Family and humanity, can it be an illusion? Hieroglyphics yeah To the kick And the snare like that! There! Yeah! We keep it raw Rare! That's my nigga! That's my nigga there Hands in the air! Like That! Like That! Can't forget the high Hat Boom Cap Yeah! Yo, we hold down the square Like that There! Yeah! We keep it raw Rare! That's my nigga! That's my nigga there Hands in the air! Like That! Like That! Like That! Like That! Yo it's the redefinition of clever, the hot stepper Mic checker, chin checker, bitch checker You beat me? Man, whatever I'll battle you wherever whenever Rattle you in every endeavor I! Just get better and better A vegan and I never wear leather But still a cannibal Flying high like a human cannonball Up up and away! While I'm puffin' a jay All that gas up in your tank, you're gonna make a fucking mistake! Clutch the snake by the fat of his neck behind his jaws Find a soft spot Sink my venom and render it into him Any and every enemy entering in the interim finna get Finished to they last flimsy filament They ALL feelin' it! Militant Resident of Oz, innocent so save! Your soft sentiments for somebody who give a shit! I Rack your body with concussive attacks Leaving divets and dents The methods with which my tone pivot and shift Are sufficient to those with Our sedition in small doses But it's still explosive Uh I apply a fly variety of my replies Getting cooperative on a privatized Droppin' this hip hop in this modern day metropolis Optimistic mystic thoughts in the midst of the mouth of madness Belly of the beast and blaphemous Acts of massive disastrous Diverging in masses Clashing classes emerging and we urging Revolution! Vast social change I bring coastal rains, smoke and flame Spoken, to envoke my pain And put it to song I'm sure-footed and strong Pep steps in increments to jet set An exception to the mediocrity Monotony and hipocrisy, that hip hop is weak! Continuing through the darkness, holding the light Molding my soldiers right when I'm holding the mic Hieroglyphics yeah To the kick And the snare like that! There! Yeah! We keep it raw Rare! That's my nigga! That's my nigga there Hands in the air! Like That! Like That! Can't forget the high Hat Boom Cap Yeah! Yo, we hold down the square Like that There! Yeah! We keep it raw Rare! That's my nigga! That's my nigga there Hands in the air! Like That! Like That! Like That! Like That!