Opio:      The hieroglyphics crew mics of the round table   Unstable mc’s parade on stage   Like we the best   Get snatched by the dragnet   Lyrics cascade   Now on you can imagine this      Tajai:      It’s mo’, mo’ deadly than a 64   The same m.o., I’ll kill you slow   When you hear me for the first time   It’s like you seen 5-0 with a trunk full of dope   You start to speak, choke like a ho doin’ deep throat   Next thing you know your kickin’ my raps instead of your own   Over your intrumental   Create your new style, can’t even think to hit the beat like   Like that   ’till you heard our sound on wax      Opio:      Take a hit, I get into your brain like an opium stick   Feel it deep in your blood vessels   Experience the quickening, the light appears to be flickering   ’cause I’m hitting you from every perspective   No weapons or projectiles   Just these style   Travel miles over all terrains   They got (? ? ? ? )   I make waves like jupiter, slam into earth   And the shit gets worse on the next verse      Chorus: we came to groove tonight, can’t stop, won’t stop   ’till we move the mic (4x)      Tajai:      Steppin’ to it’s   Like touching a thermonuclear conduit   Enters my style, is the child charged   And be with so much potential   That you should not come close   Death is the unknown   And I’m not sure you ready to go      Opio:      Opio, each move I make has a strategy   Graphically describing scenarios like ken nordine   While you were snorting coke lines   I wrote lines thwarting all attempts to undermine hiero   Blind to nothin’, all sting like professor x   Step in the circle it gets complex   No sustaining the lyrical hanging   Necks snap from the impact   Your world turns black from the rap      Tajai:      Yeah, but now it’s time to speak my peace   To muthaphuckas who need more out of life than just jeeps   And freaks who find whatever in the dope ass speech   Havin’ a smoke-out, freestylin’   With sirens right down the street   ’cause it can’t stop, won’t stop like a hit and run   I guess (? ? ? ? ) mc’s work is never done   But that’s cool   I love to battle you sucka ass crews   Hit ’em with the 012   And leave with my pockets full      Chorus (6x)