Hitting Corners

Chorus 1 (Pep Love) I'm the type of mack that's on top of the stack (Snupe) And I'm the killa of the wack with no time to react (Pep Love) I make em Holler (Snupe) Makin dollars (Pep Love) I'm a scholar (Snupe) I'm a prince (Pep Love) Since it all makes sense (Pep & Snupe) Let's hit some corners in the 'lac (Pep Love) I'm the type of mack that's on top of the stack (Snupe) And I'm the killa of the wack with no time to react (Pep Love) I make em Holler (Snupe) Makin dollars (Pep Love) I'm a scholar (Snupe) I'm a prince (Pep Love) Since it all makes sense (Pep & Snupe) Lets sip some cogniac (Pep Love) I was told the flavor is bold, oh so cold Its gonna get hotter than the equator, when this dream is sold To you (you) This is how we bring the old (old) To the new (new) And make it turn into gold (gold) Heads up, when I said stuff, that had'em mesmerized Speaking on the Hiero enterprise We mega, and vicious, magnificent And bitches always be on the dick and shit Cause we was doin it when you were not Always coming through blue off a big shot Wondering, when will this bullshit stop, in hip hop Niggas pop lip Really need to get their lip popped Didn't you know in the O-A-K-land Is the source of the force, indivisible by man And of course the shit don't stop Isn't it an event, when we give it all we got I'm driven to gain dividends Financially, substantial And we shant be stopped When the beat drop, we chop game High octane, got it locked So press delete On that thought that you had To test the elite We vested, or your destiny Will manifest in a spilt second We takin' it to the extent With earthquaking shit Chorus 2 (Snupe) I'm the type of mack that's on top of the stack (Pep Love) And I'm the killa of the wack with no time to react (Snupe) I make em Holler (Pep Love) Makin dollars (Snupe) I'm a scholar (Pep Love) I'm a prince (Snupe) Since it all makes sense (Pep & Snupe) Let's hit some corners in the 'lac (Snupe) I'm the type of mack that's on top of the stack (Pep Love) And I'm the killa of the wack with no time to react (Snupe) I make em Holler (Pep Love) Makin dollars (Snupe) I'm a scholar (Pep Love) I'm a prince (Snupe) Since it all makes sense (Pep & Snupe) Lets sip some cogniac (Snupe) Your contaminated stand is taken for granted Catered to the uncontended, faded and handed To the next MC stranded, makin em mad quick Of these undercover bandits, flakin like dandruff Fuckin' your man stiff Stuck in his Stan Smith Reluctant to the crew Mr. Lee, and if you think I just do The same as these gambling gimmicky MC's You don't know my name I'm in it to please In available, the stellar flow Wherever we go Within minutes with ease And we simultaneously straining these MC's Cause we Hiero Claiming us is pain for free By poetic caricature Your flows pathetic, still embarrassing your So called know all And the richness, of my diversity compels All the bitches, to come and pop at me and Pep I give a gentle thrusting style of lyricism that your into And what seems like Hieroglyphics wisdom is a pinto Adjusting, fundamentally until the scratches I'm matchless So I kick back with scotch and smoke So drop the coke We gotcha so watch the choke Leave ya hot like va-cotcha dough And if she's not then we got the mo' On the back so I get another fishnet stocking hoe Repeat chorus 1