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Opio

Mind, Body and Soul

  hip-hop  hip hop  hieroglyphics  rap  underground hip-hop
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[Opio]Yeah, you know my crew is thickMakin chicks go buckwild and act a lunaticI`m not a fugitive, hit me on my voodoo bipOn the Hiero bus, smokin out the hookah withydro bazooka shit, blowin out your mucus membraneYeah, you can spit game, but who can explainhow your woman in Spain with Miguel?Well his real life don`t match the stories he tellPedallin propaganda, wearer of the handcuffsIn a plastic cell, look straight for the cameraFrom Atlanta to Havana, they broadcastin "Channel Zero"I`m in your ear though, sort of like a black antennaI throw my hand up, body electricReceive God`s blessings how I stay protected[cut and scratched]"This is protected!" -> Professor X[Opio]Nowadays young boys have to handle the fifthlike John Hannibal Smith, put the ammo in the clipCatch you in a alleyway, blam you in the rearRun up in your crib, go gorilla on your familyAnd it ain`t about a rap song, they do it for the cash homes.... what comes around goes aroundYou might catch one if you own this townAnd that`s well known so hold it downWhen you try to blame hip-hop, for who gets shotI point my finger at the President, it`s his faultNo amount of Harvard slick talk can pick apart that oneDelinquents on the ave know what`s happenin (uh)I throw my hand up, body electricReceive God`s blessings how I stay protected, protected, protected[cut and scratched]"This is protected!" -> Professor X[Opio]Resistin as a seminal for centuries and evermoreSpit it in a metaphor, get it at your record storeLet`s make it crystal clear, listen hereBlood spilled on the battlefield or shed in a tearRecharge, reshape, then reappearThen reformulate before we commandeerIt`s the renaissance, from Port-au-Prince, to in the BronxAnd back to Oakland, the wheels in motionWe coastin - thunderfoot like a ClydesdaleRumble, young man rumble, I`ll put your lights outOpio be groovin like Manchito and the Afro CubansAnd that`s cool then, T. Mass power movinI throw my hand up, body electricReceive God`s blessings how I stay protected, protected, protected[cut and scratched]"This is protected!" -> Professor X[Opio]I expand like the verbal supercluster, so who could musterthe force of impact, from my point of attackLive third rail on the subway trackI`m in the tunnel like the Moleman, with mo` plans, to go backto flows that expose "Acknickulous" skillNot mass appeal, or abs of steelOr apple bottom like the ass on Beverly PeelI appreciate celebrity status it`s all realBut it`s mo` about the cats in the lab and with no dealWho keep the fully-auto verses single-action idealYeah Hiero oh they straight, culture merchants we killSo throw your hands in the air, let the truth be revealedYeah, body electric, protected, protected[cut and scratched]"This is protected!" -> Professor X

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