Groove2Night Souls of Mischief

OPIO:

The hieroglyphics crew mics of the round table
Unstable MC's parade on stage
Like we the best
Get snatched by the dragnet
Lyrics cascade
Now on you can imagine this

TAJAI:

It's mo', mo' deadly than a 64
The same M.O., I'll kill you slow
When you hear me for the first time
It's like you seen 5-0 with a trunk full of dope
You start to speak, choke like a ho doin' deep throat
Next thing you know your kickin' my raps instead of your own
Over your intrumental
Create your new style, can't even think to hit the beat like
Like that
'Till you heard our sound on wax

OPIO:

Take a hit, I get into your brain like an opium stick
Feel it deep in your blood vessels
Experience the quickening, the light appears to be flickering
Cause I'm hitting you from every perspective
No weapons or projectiles
Just these style
Travel miles over all terrains
They got (????)
I make waves like Jupiter, slam into earth
And the shit gets worse on the next verse