Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Halo, artist - Hieroglyphics. Album song LIVE Full Circle Tour, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.04.2005
Record label: Hiero Imperium
Song language: English
Halo |
Each day a new step up the stairway to heaven |
To get closer to God, I intersect with my brethren |
Spirit is pure, I get a headache from Excedrin |
Existentially essential |
I send chills up your spine to your mind, baby girl |
They say we worldwide |
That’s not a lie to 83rd (ya heard?) |
You’re at 1900 |
Did my first song as a youngin' |
Shit was bumpin' |
You ain’t saying nothin' |
We come a long way- |
Ask my hombre |
Even in Mexico they be like «there he go» |
My rhymes is illegible but still legendary |
And lines as impressions in time, you can’t compare me, no |
My style is aboriginal, indigenous |
Infinite, you digging this |
Limitless |
Crush all digital worlds |
With my evolution |
Conflict climax resolution |
Intricate, no illusions |
Phest test your Teflon, it’s like DEFCON 4 |
War at the Pentagon |
But we kept on course |
60 kilos from Tokyo and slept on the floor |
At the train station, the promoter shagged us |
Til we stole his passport and burned that shit in Melbourne, Australia |
Put the towel by the door, lit the paraphernalia |
Laced up the cables on the maplenut |
Quarter tops popping butterscotch pale ale on ya |
Your Champagne fairytale’s a farce |
You can’t live in that fancy car when your advance is gone |
I compose the score; |
what you think the doja’s for? |
Flows the core, make ‘em feel so secure |
And my Connoisseurship sure hit |
Entrepreneurship |
With a McCormick aimed at your orifice |
While I sword fish on Hollywood to cordless |
Paint portraits of polyphonic orchestras |
Can I spell it out for ya, let me put it in words |
It go «I know, you can never step to this |
Hiero» |
As if y’all didn’t know |
Y’all real but y’all ain’t spittin' tho |
Now put your hands where your halo at |
Put your hands where your halo at |
You need to bust you some moves, cat, pick a verb |
It go «Hiero, y’all can never step to this» |
Ah, finally up in this bitch |
All praise is due to most magnificent |
I know |
Told you all along to stick to the script |
You read the end of the book |
Before you got to know the characters |
Cut the whole school year and tried to snatch the teacher’s notes (ha!) |
Now the heat of my speech scorch your soul |
Before it reach your throat to speak a quote to misquote |
Tropical scenes |
Third optical scene |
I was caught in between the plot and the scheme |
But it worked in my favor |
The perpetrator got lost in the dream |
It didn’t cost me a thing that I could possibly think of |
At the eleventh hour |
Where i could hear another’s power getting louder |
Stretching farther |
Investing all up into what we into |
Begin to begin newer knowledge we gained from what we’ve been through |
Non-traditional bomb your visual |
Charm your chicken to when you call she dissin' you |
I’m a cold man with a hot temper |
Pot gripper, overseas spot ripper |
Hennessy rot liver |
What you got, nigga? |
Nothing for us |
A-Plus, Superman, why you mad I’m crushing Lois? |
Get the cold shoulder and some icy elbows |
Hiero’s the reason on them nights when hell froze |
We gonna shake you down to your Timbs, Nikes, your shelltoes |
Using our hymns, we connect like an elbow |
Elocute and elicit the illicit to any who listen |
It’s recognition, this is what you missin' |
Our expeditions is for expositions |
An acquisition of extra riches |
It’s big business and we been did this |
Well shit, they know that, now put your hand where your halo at |
Can I spell it out for ya, let me put it in words |
It go «I know, you can never step to this |
Hiero» |
As if y’all didn’t know |
Y’all real but y’all ain’t spittin' tho |
Now put your hands where your halo at |
Put your hands where your halo at |
You need to bust you some moves, cat, pick a verb |
It go «Hiero, y’all can never step to this» |