Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Love Flowin' , by - Hieroglyphics. Release date: 31.08.2003
Song language: English
Love Flowin' |
| My niggas love flowing |
| My niggas love flowing |
| We in the club flowing |
| While you’re dub blowing |
| So turn it up for me |
| So we can thug for 'em |
| And if it ever come down to push and shove for 'em |
| I got love for 'em |
| And we can weather the storm |
| Through every endeavor my niggas perform |
| Happy as ever, get it on |
| Lick the meat off the bone, niggas is hungry |
| To get this money indeed these is big wishes |
| But we fo' that, but befo' that |
| Had bitches on the Kodak, but you know that |
| Go get a globe so I can show you where the O at |
| Got it on lock like a lowjack |
| Roll a philly up and peep the Topophilia |
| Now blow that |
| Slice ya like Sicilian mobster, where Op' at? |
| Right next to ya, building on concepts, we so phat |
| A pyramid to a sand castle |
| Busting caps and throwing rocks at the Navy Seals |
| Don’t wanna fuck with Op' neither, I’m Saber Shield |
| Armored up from The Bay to Brazil |
| Ill from Syria to the 'Yay area |
| We clearly superior |
| Storm Trooper sniping ya without a rifle I’m searing you with lyrical |
| Hearing me? |
| I’m hearing you |
| Scratch off your serial |
| Murder one material |
| Feel it in your soul cause it’s spiritual |
| I cause a total eclipse, known to freak it |
| Haters wanna know the secret, hoes is frequent |
| Never is my dro depleted, bro ya tweeking |
| Run up in your church on weekends, scold the deacon |
| Hate it when a groupie go down and throw teeth in |
| Right on, stay up with the fo' sho' He Man |
| Mind your thought vehicles |
| Aura oracles |
| How the aura grows |
| You get more exposed |
| We do it how it’s supposed |
| Super powerful Prose |
| Breaking it down for those |
| Negroes and all party people |
| Here we go I’m 'bout to shed my ego to the next sequel |
| Peep though |
| My kinetic is acidic |
| Can’t go call a medic, you dead before I finished |
| You don’t wanna scrimmage with Hieroglyphics higher vision |
| On a mission to free your mind prison but ya not listen |
| I’m in the square looking east for life |
| The beast in sight |
| Might be some beef tonight |
| Okay |
| We come swift like a thief in the night |
| To unsheath the knife but to believe in life |
| I love flowing because it keep my blood flowing |
| I live fo' it |
| I die fo' it |
| And I’mma bring the blood fo' it |
| Poetry |
| Hold it, shape it, mold it |
| Put it on tape to make doe with |