Hieroglyphics - After Dark | Текст песни

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• Hieroglyphics
• After Dark

[Pep Love]
Hieroglyphics yall, what?
The mics on you! After dark
Yeah

[Chorus: Pep Love]

After dark, is gripping season
After dark it might happen for the wrong reasons
After dark, and it dont cease
until the break of dawn, I shoot the breeze

[Pep Love]
In the heat of the night... what you gon do?
After dark... yeah!

Why dont you come into, what Im into
Slip into darkness, and listen, I rhyme monumental
Never I fault or halt or alt-er my ulterior
Assault to inferior thoughts are feeble!
In the process the party people wobble
but it dont fall down, and it wont stall now
Beware, the boys bad after seven
When the lights go click my mic injects nitro
into my bloodstream, I get to gushing
Cold crushing lyrics so much reach out and touch things
unexplored, from hits to flops that plummet
The synopsis is we rock this shit
Day and night, but it gets intense
to extends a pleasure unmeasurable when Im layin pipe
in domes, protected, by the microphone
When night fall I fall in my zone and its on

[Chorus x2]

[Pep Love]
I see the moon and get hectic like the ocean
Who that in the back causing commotion?
Draped in black, killer on the attack
Around the time the hoes hit their stroll and the pros mack
I dont know how to act, so give me a smack
on the blackhand side telling me that Im intact
It is the, charisma, that gets ya paid
but flame me this is when I got ta vic ya
It never rains in the Northwest
We profess to be the best the rest can Rest In Peace
Cause night time is the right time
for the Hieroglyphic icons to drop bombs

[Chorus x2]

Thats how we rock the mic
Hieroglyphics imperial!
Non-stop!
After Dark, the sun aint shinin
Trail of blood
Mind power, the next level, night time

[Pep Love]
After dark, you see the joint sparkin
Dogs, barkin territory that Im markin
cannot be, walked upon
or your worst fear will be embraked upon
Im bringin armaggedeon to your chest, and you know the rest
is history, like Rapunzels, golden tresses
I, couldnt care less about a nigga in a vest
I was shootin for the knees makin him dance and plead
for me to put em out they misery, my word wizardry
is a dream you had about, you was coming clean
When you woke up, your heart broke up, be dawn
Leaving you with the reality that the day goes on, until

[Chorus x2]