Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fantasy Island, artist - Hieroglyphics. Date of issue: 31.08.2003
Song language: English
Fantasy Island |
| One of the first thing’s I wanna do guys |
| Is I just want to get everybody’s heart started |
| Coming at ya |
| I move with no fear |
| 'cause I smooth disappear |
| They say «that fool isn’t here |
| He’s sippin brew on the pier» |
| While I’m in your boo ear |
| Spilling beer like a tear-drop on her sheer top |
| Disrespecting her the way I talk |
| And yet it’s quite effective |
| It’s making her so hot |
| I’m plottin' on rocking her boat |
| Put my yacht in her throat |
| That’s an option for Op |
| Is it logical, though? |
| That’s a question for Plato or Socrates |
| My philosophies are in harmony |
| With the armored peeps |
| That march the streets for war and peace |
| Ignoring the impossible |
| I move like propellers on a helicopter do |
| So, chump, I’m ch-ch-choppin' you |
| You are not a factor or a obstacle |
| Or a mobster, or a boss in any fashion |
| When you see me smashin' |
| Don’t start flashin' and blastin' |
| 'cause we bulletproof; |
| who you asking? |
| Bought my ski mask in Aspen |
| Assassin, desperado, jumping out the El Dorado |
| The way I use this mic like a ralow |
| Bustin' hollows, but God knows my mottos, I follow |
| Universal law, nigga, chrome will curse us all |
| A meteor could strike while you shoppin' at the mall |
| You thinkin' life’s a joke |
| Then you probably doomed to fall |
| And obviously small minded |
| I’m intertwined with the planets and stars |
| This ain’t Fantasy Island |
| We steadily pilin' |
| Legal tender with mind benders and stylin' |
| Come into your town |
| Renowned with sound waves |
| Cue the crowd like Mao Tse-Tung, play |
| A beat let me kick a rap |
| Just on the map |
| Lick a shot with the strap |
| Put your fist in the atmosphere |
| Hieroglyphics is the niggas you have to hear |
| Fuck a chain, I rock a bandolier |
| I hog-tie rappers down in half crowns |
| Harry Houdini escape artist couldn’t break out of this |
| You’re bound to drown in the torture tanks |
| Contorting shapes, niggas double jointed can’t |
| Then I flank an envoy, pull rank and torment |
| Roll on your coronet with blades like longshoremen |
| Phesto has no respect for your shoulder patch |
| Call dispatch I won’t match the description |
| Pull the badge off the uni and brush an uzi |
| Flow is no gangster movie scene fabrication |
| My shit ricochet off the parkay |
| Boomerang off the podium as I rock the symposium |
| Haters throw sodium I won’t strain to measure |
| 20 years deep, peep, we sustain the pressure |
| Center ice sudden death ya, back check ya |
| Play the net face-off, lace up the chest protector |
| This ain’t Fantasy Island |
| We steadily pilin' |
| Legal tender with mind benders and stylin' |
| Come into your town |
| Renowned with sound waves |
| Cue the crowd like Mao Tse-Tung, play |
| A beat let me kick a rap |
| Just on the map |
| Lick a shot with the strap |
| Put your fist in the atmosphere |
| Hieroglyphics is the niggas you have to hear |
| We go hard on these Mouseketeers |
| Hey yo, I bring back game, bring back gain |
| When I’m on the mic I be that king that reign |
| That flame torch spit when I burn up your fortress |
| I came forth with my pain, painting this portrait |
| Of critical acclaim and fortune |
| You’re liable to get it in the brain, approach with caution |
| I’m a lunatic lyricist shooting the gift |
| On a full moon with a full clip |
| Who in this bitch wanna get popped |
| Or get your ornaments robbed? |
| This real guerrilla shit, this is more than a job |
| We got semiautomatics, fullies and vests |
| Who wanna test? |
| When we pull it out of the hat, you better hit the deck |
| Warriors come out and play |
| Pull that gun out and spray |
| God is great, we can all die today |
| Or live it up, so go ahead and give it up |
| Hieroglyphics what? |
| We them raw rap distributors |
| Cross state lines, my rhymes iron phosphate |
| Nutrition you missing, so you lost weight behind |
| I was allotted a lot of the brain wattage |
| That’s soft to monitor from the earth to Andromeda |
| Hale Bopp cometer hip hop drop atomic shit |
| Leaving them shook and shell shocked |
| Outstanding, supply and demanding |
| Hieroglyphics grand imperial prepare for landing |
| This ain’t Fantasy Island |
| We steadily pilin' |
| Legal tender with mind benders and stylin' |
| Come into your town |
| Renowned with sound waves |
| Cue the crowd like Mao Tse-Tung, play |
| A beat let me kick a rap |
| Just on the map |
| Lick a shot with the strap |
| Put your fist in the atmosphere |
| Hieroglyphics is the niggas you have to hear |
| We put it down from the town to Kashmir |