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Lyric Fa Sho Fo Real


[Opio]

I can t escape my thoughts
my mind spirals until the vinyl stops
hoot and survive the rock.
Inspired by the biters who try us on for size
disguised as rappez but the lyrics are to massive.
My syle has elasticity
I bounce back and take a new shape
you can t get with me.
A true writer
my brain has the capacity
to outlast mc s.
They reach inside of themselves a vast empty space,
they ll never taste victory.
I m sick of these fake ass niggaz
they all some bitches.
I kick rhymes enriching Hip-Hop, with A-plus on my back we shock the
world.

[Bridge]

[A-plus] Gonna shock the world...Gonna shock the world

[Tajai] Whatcha say now.

[A-plus] Opio gonna shock the world, A-plus gonna shock the world

[Tajai] Watcha say,

[ALL] Souls Of Mischief in tha House.

[A-plus]

A-plus without a doubt for real,
if you without the skill to turn it out
get your ass the cuttin .
You steady caught in your frontin
and y all can keep on bluffin but I gotta little somethin .
You ain t know what I got.
Who do you think this is,
when I rhyme I m like like your daddy whoopin on one of my kids.
Look at this,
another crew that s caught up in mix.
Hieroglyphics turn it out.
And now we all up in your shit.
It s
perfectly calculted,
exceptionally rated,
people be talkin but I don t trip and I know they hated.
But I be mindin my business
and as Ty as my witness,
we won t die before we get these meal tickets.
Now I m a let you know how It s gonna go fo sho.
I stack doe, unveil the mack show.
And that s no problem,
you got a crew go call em
tell him withdraw cause we know that they ain t really [ ? ],
come on y all.

[Phesto]

We strictly satisfaction
if they givin up action,
ain t a minute for slack, cause time is money baby.
I can thold it back,
word to many stacs, Jocci,
J-Biz we grippin Martini & Rossi,
niggaz gainin no speed,
smokin ashphalt no Ty weed,
straight Oakland style with the hash block,
cash knots in my pocket would knock to blast.
I put the e-q to ten,
reminisin about the hoes lastnight.
Waitin for this fool to bend a coner,
a partner hit the gas like a champ, Bumpin this...
victory drums and that phat ass base line hummin .
Thinkin about comin up before the summer hit.
Then bubblin around my shit for doublin shows,
so promoters sold us more then four biggies with hos.
And hourglass shapes for the souls, e-s-o- s fine,
diamonds around my wrist is bliss,
it s like this y all.

[Tajai]

Punks perpetrate that rudeboy,
I roll with Hiero...glypics here to make the bump circulate.
Sous Of Mischief man you no we comin for you with Foldger s,
keepin flows up until they smolder and eventually crackle.
Like you mentally in the back of your mind,
you hear that fiendish cackle of mine,
I ve seen it many times.
And I m a say it again but remain unseen,
cause y all niggaz be sweatin
constantly remindin me.
I live amongst thieves who will bite these,
but still they rhymes be spindly weight defficient.
I leave them shorter then Viscious,
cause them are weak,
cause I gots to pull they hem up it s also known the way I
do it just watch,
get shot.
It s all about the body rock, it don t stop y all.
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