Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oakland Blackouts, artist - Hieroglyphics. Album song 3rd Eye Vision, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.1997
Record label: Hiero Imperium
Song language: English
Oakland Blackouts |
| I don’t know what makes that, that’s why I need to you leave! |
| I’m very busy trying to discover a new science! |
| *echoes* |
| Yeahhh, beats like this you just can’t peep |
| It’s a natural, international, not that same ol’shit |
| Get split in half, figuratively speaking take a bloodbath |
| when I run past MC’s, drop the mic like the Sunsplash |
| is in Jamaica, the heart-breaka lyrics |
| like a stake through your left pectoral your shit is horrible |
| I’m clean, like brand new Mo-Mo's on a Porsche |
| and your shit is sittin on rims, let me begin |
| to elaborate, rings on his hands like each finger was Saturn |
| and the latest fashions but the same patterns |
| kept flashin up in his rap, concerned with, glamorous |
| tales of fatalities like he was Tarantino |
| The analogy is that we know that Quentin write Fiction |
| Fantasies, woven intricately, while I’m predicting |
| every motion, them slight changes in your tone of voice |
| is a toast to your parasitic choice of speak |
| Leakin cold blood out the arteries if you bit |
| Cause we done said it, you can’t configurate |
| like the great Hieroglyphics resistance we incinerate |
| Lit it up, now I’m fin to cut |
| Peep the demonstration of uniqueness |
| It could be fatal wait’ll Del come back out |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts |
| Don’t you ever forget, it could be fatal |
| Wait’ll O come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts |
| Hurrah, here come Del to dispel the blahs |
| Cause and effect, pause for respect collection |
| Diction friction, depicting violence |
| Volatile with my profile, like Molotov’s |
| MC’s must be on auto-pilot, waddle silent |
| like some platypuses, Del is down with data pushers |
| with top secret floppy disk and battle armor and mega |
| Plus all the rhymes that I’m bangin are double-decker, to check ya Electri-fying, defying laws of gravity (what?) |
| Avidly rapidly firing lyrics I’m shattering |
| the abdominal cavity, then I’m travelling out the spinal |
| Finalizing your paralysis on the microphone (what?) |
| The catalyst is the capital L-I-N-D-S-E-Y |
| MC’s try to test but they mind gets blown |
| Don’t you ever forget, it could be fatal |
| Wait’ll Del come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts |
| Don’t you ever forget, it could be fatal |
| Wait’ll O come back out, and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts |
| Ain’t no MC hurtin me, matter of fact you work for me Havoc stricken palladiums made me numb |
| to anything you speak to desecrate the great Hieroglyphics |
| And with it goes the flows that chop egos, to segments |
| Behind the decimal points, I point backwards |
| when you lack words you toil but boil I coil clowns |
| all around, repellin sellin statues of wack groups |
| Statues for Hieroglyphic travellers |
| Any lackluster MC’s I mallux ya, right on your cranium crack it Bust your teeth through your limbs and then tip you over |
| If you know of Del, well then |
| I ill constantly with consonants, followed by nouns and make |
| mounds of manuscripts to whip challengers, that ain’t |
| too talented, so before I reach my destintation |
| let’s waste some MC’s for fun (yeah) |
| I understand the fans needs so I feed em smorgasboards |
| so they can gorge and MC’s can gouge they eyes out, from the teargas |
| emitted from my tongue, leaving fans sprung |
| And for the crews who high-strung, eat dung (ewww) |
| They just gnats and ticks, bugging me (bzzzzzzz) |
| Hugging me nuts in a cuddly clutch, my Hieroglyphic theory is validated by facts |
| Dilated the tracks, so they wide and fat |
| Violated the wax, but colonized the wise words |
| with more enzymes ten times nutritional |
| Unintentional, my flows just go there, yeah |
| Don’t you ever forget, it could be fatal |
| Wait’ll Op come back out and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts |
| Don’t you ever forget, it could be fatal |
| Wait’ll Del come back out and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts |
| Don’t you ever forget, it could be fatal wait’ll Souls come back out |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts |
| Don’t you ever forget, it could be fatal wait’ll? |
| come back out |
| and act out emotions in Oakland Blackouts |
| It could be fatal… wait’ll Cas come back out |
| Time to scam all you MC’s |
| Yeahhh, yeah, it could be fatal |
| Wait’ll Pep and Jay-Biz come back out, hahaha |
| YouknowhatI’msayin? |
| … Just wait |