Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shift Shape , by - Hieroglyphics. Release date: 31.08.2003
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shift Shape , by - Hieroglyphics. Shift Shape |
| We sh sh sh sh sh shift shape |
| And we make sh sh sh sh shit shake |
| We sh sh sh sh shine and get paid |
| When this sh sh sh sh shit gets made |
| Hey I lie, I can’t tell you none |
| (uhuh not me nigga) |
| Nigga get high, sacrificin' brain cells and lungs |
| Still catch me at the mall with my foot on the wall |
| Window shoppin', like «This'll look good on my broad» |
| But did no coppin' |
| No no, not Smash |
| Nigga did that shit before and the ho got gased |
| I got unlimited rhymes that I’ll be givin' 'em |
| And niggas don’t admit it at times but I be feelin' them cats |
| Can’t express how they feel in they raps |
| Nigga prone to pop a pill and collapse |
| Done dealin' with saps |
| I smock slack in a Gilligan hat |
| Gat cocked back |
| Ready for killin' them cats |
| But no not that |
| I’m chillin' in fact |
| I’m gettin' chillins just from spillin' these raps |
| (you feelin that?) |
| Yeah, I stand firm and learn and earn |
| So I can in turn be a lantern (shinin') |
| Burn baby burn |
| Another one bites the dust tryin' to fight with us |
| Lies and lust we might discuss |
| Wakin' the dead when these mics erupt |
| Lives get touched |
| All eyes on us |
| We rain from the clouds and we rise from the dust |
| Just to put it together so lush and plush |
| Put a hush on your mush-mouth or get brushed and crushed |
| I spill my guts to let the truth gush |
| Come build with us or go skip double-dutch |
| I bent my intent to leave my imprint |
| The empire flinched when the messiah is sent |
| Hostile environments |
| Through my ascent to the highest bit |
| This is why I spit the flyest shit |
| We sh sh sh sh sh shift shape |
| And we make sh sh sh sh shit shake |
| We sh sh sh sh shine and get paid |
| When this sh sh sh sh shit gets made |
| We see |
| Through every illusion |
| Heavy in the school of life |
| A menace to apprentices |
| Stars and bars |
| Veterans and venegens |
| Inner strength like Imhotep |
| That’s why we never miss a step |
| I’m like greased lightning |
| When please write |
| I got the Chickadees fightin' and the fleas bitin' |
| Niggas be showin' Mark-ism em with they sarcasm |
| But they don’t wanna spark Adam |
| Makin' dark dissin' |
| You gettin' whipped into shape |
| Dipped in the lake |
| For what, you thinkin' is fake? |
| Cold rappers getting they chicken baked (Ahh!) |
| And spit roasted, when I get toasted |
| Fuck how it smells some chicks be acting like they don’t shit |
| Them the ones that don’t get a red cent |
| A proud nigga but yet a baller |
| That’s how I tell em soldier |
| Never drinkin' even when I’m hella older |
| Gettin' over in ways your people never showed ya |
| Breakin' bread and doja that mission ain’t never over |
| And if you trippin' I don’t care to know ya |
| Uh oh there he go again, making sure he got dough to spend |
| Doja to smoke and then hold it in, yeah |
| I’m here at last on the mic |
| Droppin' sarin gas and follow your ass with oxygen masks (*gasp*) |
| The appearin' mad scientist applyin' this pressure to the game |
| Like a iron fist |
| Even though I caught the spiders kiss from the biters |
| It’s nothing |
| I regenerate |
| Imitate Wolverine plus I’m pullin' strings (bling) |
| The penalty, Massive trauma to your dome |
| Like Kennedy (damn!) |
| The Lee Harvey Oswald of this industry (oh shit) |
| If I’m provoked I’ll be waitin' in the library |
| With the Snipers scope pointed at the driver throat |
| Who, who? |
| Who me? |
| I might catch a Jack Ruby |
| That’s only if I got chains shackled to me |
| I fire off some high-velocity from the Hiero monopoly |
| We eat emcees like a poppy seed |
| They found out I’m for realer, unfamiliar |
| Not that mainstream Elvis shit |
| Where’s Pricilla? |
| We sh sh sh sh sh shift shape |
| And we make sh sh sh sh shit shake |
| We sh sh sh sh shine and get paid |
| When this sh sh sh sh shit gets made |
| We see through every illusion |
| Heavy in the school of life |
| A menace to apprentices |
| Stars and bars |
| Veterans and venegens |
| Inner strength like Imhotep |
| That’s why we never miss a step |
| We sh sh sh sh sh shift shape |
| And we make sh sh sh sh shit shake |
| We sh sh sh sh shine and get paid |
| When this sh sh sh sh shit gets made |
| Shape shifters! |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Make Your Move | 2003 |
| You Never Knew | 1997 |
| Soweto | 2001 |
| Powers That Be | 2003 |
| At the Helm | 1997 |
| No Nuts | 1997 |
| G.U.O.M.D. | 2001 |
| Hydra | 2001 |
| Think Again | 2001 |
| What The Funk | 2005 |
| The Kitchen Intro | 2013 |
| After Dark | 1997 |
| Exciting | 2013 |
| Pep Love | 1997 |
| Phesto | 1997 |
| The Who | 1997 |
| Off the Record | 1997 |
| Lighters ft. Hieroglyphics | 2013 |
| All Things | 1997 |
| Casual | 1997 |