[00:00.00] 作词 : Jones, Lindsey, Lindsey ...[00:00.60] 作曲 : Teren Jones/Opio Lindsey/Pallo Peacock/Damani Thompson[00:01.20]As long as you don't put too much on it[00:02.13][Verse 1][00:21.48]Tonight we got the mic on cruise[00:23.16]With more luck than horseshoes[00:24.60]While we fuse together like ??[00:26.55]'Cause we move with ten ton thrusters[00:28.77]The cosmopolitan cosmonaut up in your knot again like aneurysms[00:32.13]Expand with wisdom[00:33.00]Musical mannerisms are parallel to cannibalism[00:35.94]And animal instinct that's in sync[00:37.95]Distinct, leavin' suckas extinct when we combine[00:40.41]The gravity hella fine, physics of mind[00:42.72]Inebriating, leave you gaping open[00:45.12]Nothing's safe in Oakland[00:46.38]It's potent and murder is the slogan but[00:48.36]We showin' you the erosion of the stereotypical[00:50.73]Itchin' to pull the trigger on niggas[00:52.35]This is all original[00:53.64]And brand new, fidgetin' with tracks that are rigid and[00:56.10]Pigeonholin rappers while collectin' dividends at the door[00:59.13]Ya' know [ECHOES][01:01.95]And that's how it goes[01:02.88][CHORUS][01:05.16]Who? Who? Who? Who?[01:05.40]Who the entertainers stompin' through like cross-trainers?[01:07.65]Can't be no plainer[01:09.15]YOU![01:09.54]The remainders couldn't never be that one[01:11.58]Pack em in by millions attendance is platinum[01:15.51]Who? Who? Who? Who?[01:15.81]Who the innovators who stimulate like vibrators[01:18.45]With rhymes so major[01:19.65]YOU![01:19.92]Ya' need us to rock a show, hit the pager[01:22.26]Niggas catch vapors when our lyrics hit the paper[01:24.84][Verse 2][01:35.10]Once again in your dimension, tension personified[01:38.01]Del and Hieroglyphics pollenize[01:39.54]We don't apolgize for gettin' places packed back-to-back[01:42.48]Our rank cranks just about any function[01:44.58]While your memory file is blank[01:46.05]No hankey-pankey jankey stuff goin'[01:48.30]Down over here no forms of raps eroding[01:51.21]My styles fluctuate like the Dow Jones average[01:53.88]While they stay savage[01:55.02]My cassette change shape and transform like ravage or rumble[01:58.14]Make the earth crumble and seperate[02:00.24]Fallin' to the underground[02:01.59]Get into your head like a metal plate[02:03.51]While you sit and wait for these niggas on TV, they hella fake[02:06.78]Hieroglyphics, they can never escape us[02:09.24]The eagle eye, Mach 1, three mics[02:11.31]Yes indeed, intuition is the tool in which I use[02:15.03]When enrichin' you with original stylistics[02:18.24]And the Hieroglyphic ritual is too habitually blowin up[02:21.42]With ballistic attacks[02:23.04]Let me just deal with the facts[02:24.75]Niggas keep it real in they raps which are not realistic[02:28.17]Perfection and our poetical competitive edge[02:30.81]Is just a reflection of how we feel bullshit[02:33.12]This history's impressionist microphone specialist[02:35.16]Catchin' bids for puttin' MCs parts in my fridge[02:37.92]But granted quiz it to exquisite to the highest EO[02:40.53]My prodigal product a diabolical melodics[02:42.99]Aquatic is nautical[02:44.19]Motion, Hiero, kenetic flotation so **** ya phony radio rotation[02:48.18]My colossal might on the mic is optimum[02:50.76]Hip-hop from the Sequoia Heights populous[02:53.28]Gamma rays like Bruce Banner[02:54.78]Phase your scanner[02:55.80]With mind over matter I slap the curls out you girl scouts....ya know[02:58.92][CHORUS][03:20.85]Who? Who? Who? Who?[03:21.09]Are these originators rippin' cuts like sabres[03:23.49]In the hands of Darth Vader[03:24.99]YOU![03:25.32]The remainders couldn't never be that one[03:27.36]Pack em in by millions attendance is platinum[03:31.29]Who? Who? Who? Who? Who?[03:31.62]Who the innovators who stimulate like vibrators[03:34.20]With rhymes so major[03:35.49]YOU![03:35.67]Ya' need us to rock a show, hit the pager[03:38.01]Niggas catch vapors when our lyrics hit the paper[03:41.04]Yeah, Ah