Mind, Body, And Soul

Mind, Body, And Soul - Opio

Yeah you know my crew is thick

Makin chicks go buckwild and act a lunatic

I'm not a fugitive hit me on my voodoo bip

On the Hiero bus smoking out the hookah wit

Hydro bazooka sh*t blowing out your mucus membrane

Yeah you can spit game but who can explain

How your woman in Spain with Miguel

Well his real life don't match the stories he tell

Pedalling propaganda wearer of the handcuffs

In a plastic cell look straight for the camera

From Atlanta to Havana they broadcastin Channel Zero

I'm in your ear though sort of like a black antenna

I throw my hand up body electric

Receive God's blessings how I stay protected

Protected protected

This is protected

Nowadays young boys have to handle the fifth

Like John Hannibal Smith put the ammo in the clip

Catch you in a alleyway blam you in the rear

Run up in your crib go gorilla on your family

And it ain't about a rap song

They do it for the cash homes

What comes around goes around

You might catch one if you own this town

And that's well known so hold it down

When you try to blame hip-hop for who gets shot

I point my finger at the President it's his fault

No amount of Harvard slick talk can pick apart that one

Delinquents on the ave know what's happening uh

I throw my hand up body electric

Receive God's blessings how

I stay protected protected protected

This is protected

Resisting as a seminal for centuries and evermore

Spit it in a metaphor get it at your record store

Let's make it crystal clear listen here

Blood spilled on the battlefield or she'd in a tear

Recharge reshape then reappear

Then reformulate before we commandeer

It's the renaissance from Portau Prince

To in the Bronx

And back to Oakland the wheels in motion

We coasting thunderfoot like a Clydesdale

Rumble young man rumble

I'll put your lights out

Opio be grooving like Manchito and the Afro Cubans

And that's cool then

TMass power moving

I throw my hand up body electric

Receive God's blessings how I stay protected

Protected protected

Protected

I expand like the verbal supercluster

So who could muster

The force of impact from my point of attack

Live third rail on the subway track

I'm in the tunnel like the Moleman

With more plans to go back

To flows that expose Acknickulous skill

Not mass appeal or abs of steel

Or apple bottom like the a** on Beverly Peel

I appreciate celebrity status it's all real

But it's more about the cats

In the lab and with no deal

Who keep the fully auto verses single action ideal

Yeah Hiero oh they straight culture merchants we kill

So throw your hands in the air

Let the truth be revealed

Yeah body electric protected protected

This is protected

This this this this is protected

This is protected

This this this this is protected