Limitations

[Verse 1: Opio] Understand this man is the grand-est The mighty dreaded, niggas step and get beheaded Shredded, left a battered broken man Chosen hand busted from the tussle with the mic which I ignite like a pyromaniac, don't play me That's not recommended, you're winded, your girl lays me back and I attack the twat viciously Got it twitching (Bitch!), she's a bitch to the Dope Fiend Beat Hope we meet in the next lifetime For the strife, I'm the nigga with the better rhyme Hoes think I'm adorable, MCs think I'm oracle Foolish mortal, I got the flows so call your crew And crush the earth's crust because I bust Thunderous, I'm breakin' niggas down to dust The rhyme sorcerer forces you to shout my praises Phenomenal phrases hit you like exploding razors [Verse 2: A-Plus] Now, who put the West up on the map? Perhaps, you should run laps, you're wack with a stack of dumb raps Thumbtacks mark your headquarters You're dead when I slaughter and now your head's leaking red water You shoulda been a donor, I'm prone to bone ya hoe Though she know I can flow 'cause I showed her And now she's up on my shit, I'm slick I rhyme quick, and I'm the shit, dick Hieroglyphics in the house like punishment Who is running shit? A-Plus is the one to get foul If you think I'm flippin' on the man with the skills Niggas get the dills, still Hieroglyphics sound the lights, surround the mics I pound the lights 'cause they haven't found the light But I never taught ya discipline, feel my fist again If it's in your face, get a taste 'cause you commit the sin [Chorus: Del The Funkee Homosapien] MCs should know their limitations, their limitations MCs should know their limitations MCs should know their limitations, their limitations MCs should know their limitations [Verse 3: Tajai] When Captain Tajai throws his mighty rhyme All the dirt I urge, I splurge, I fly nerds while I be fine Put on your radar, I don't stay far That's why men are noid, I irritate like hemorrhoids (Ouch) You made the proper preparations, I still ate ya I hate ya, I rate the mind state of niggas that I'm greater, none of that later We can do this, I wreck blocks like Brutus It's not a chore to make you come up shorter 'Cause niggas know I'm sure to serve without takin' no orders So here's a tip from the hip to your dips Get with the man who rips, stop being sogged by them drips I'll do you swell, I got better aim than Willy Tell I rung so let me ring your bell Ding-dong! My sing song swells like a Simolean Stuck in my pocket, I simply rock it [Verse 4: Casual] Call it splat on your face when you try to face the match You're tripping, you're slipping, you're sliding off my fly blend Of wording, soon to be hurting, a nerd teen rabbit Peace to the niggas who got my back and Everyone else can get the dills I hit your skills up, like my tag You rag and boast about your coast, but it really don't phase me You're style's lazy, you must be drinkin' that Crazy My thinking's phat and it pays me! Your days be decreasing because we beats men I seen at least ten enemies daily! But what you'll get bold and try to play me, maybe that Imbecile, while my bat, is sensible His brain I got to be's giving niggas lobotomies I trife with these, individuals criminals of my own rap On behalf of Phesto, I like to laugh [Chorus: Del The Funkee Homosapien] MCs should know their limitations, their limitations MCs should know their limitations MCs should know their limitations, their limitations MCs should know their limitations [Outro: Del The Funky Homosapien] Yeah, now, I got something to say, on the behalf of Hieroglyphics This the D-E-L, and, um, I'm sick of all you weak-ass Booty-ass motherfucking rappers And, uhh, next time I see you on the motherfucking street I'ma bust your motherfucking nose So, uhh, fuck you! Peace