My skin has a pigment  reminiscent of a tan
 I plan to grow dreads  but first a nappy 'fro
 The longer the hair  the easier to scare a foe
 It grows from my head til it covers up my face
 People look and stare when I walk into the place
 I grace the stage  I hates the age of charletons
 Now I feel the time has come for me to spar with'em
 Startin' with a swift up kick and an uppercut (Ouch!)
 Plus the funky beat that moves your torso and your upper butt
 Then I manipulate the spectators and I drop a real rhyme
 for the times are a-changin'
 I rearrange my style like a jigsaw
 People jock the styles and the rhymes 'cause it is raw
 Walkin' through the streets of Berkley where I lurk free
 Brothers try to jerk me to the side and try to hurt me
 But perky little devils only get to levels lower than
 the grower of the cannibus plants and I dismantle the stance
 that ya take, 'cause I ache the ear canals
 Many try to flex my neck, but fear the child, so yep
 [CHORUS]
 "Ahonetwo, Ahonetwo, I like it
 Ahonewo, Ahonetwo, funky human bein'"
 [DEL Talking:]
 Damn, fools be jockin' us, you know why they jockin' us? '
 Cause we got the straight ultra sound, fool. (Mind music!)
 We got the straight ultra sound, fool. We got the straight beat,
 fool. (Ha Ha!) We are the dopest, fool.
 (That's why all the fools at school be jockin' us)
 (Yo, check it, check it, check it) (Check this out).
 What's up Phesto, you know we the dopest...the whole universe. "
 The friendly, many, scopin' up horizons
 Keepin' eyes on the mischievious who flys on
 the tip like a pile of feces, I release these
 mad troops like Dr. Claw with the mad beats
 Sequence that we brings to the world like a flood
 I leap like a tigger and I land with a thud
 Collasal, causin' earthquakes and the earth shakes constant
 Kicks more ass than Charles Bronson
 I pounce like a cat 'cause I think I'm all that
 When it comes to the drums, when I see how y'all act
 The H to the I, oh my, oh man, it slams
 I never came candied like the yams
 Sambo, stands low, never to my lattitude
 Never was a nigga and I never had an attitude
 Never actin' mad at you unless you try to front
 on the D-E like you didn't know the day of the month
 Once they get a whiff of the shit, you know it's funky
 Please keep up your gall
 'cause I'ma ball them fools who hunt me
 Act like you do, or rather act like you know
 Del, Souls of Mischief, Extra Pro, down with Hiero
 (Hierogliphics in the house) It's like that y'all
 (It's like that y'all, ya don't stop
 Check it out y'all, ya don't stop
 Check it out, yo, ya don't stop
 Hierogliphics in the house, ya don't stop
 Souls of Mischief in the house, ya don't stop
 Extra Prolific in the house, ya don't stop
 T-L-E is in the house, you don't stop
 Morris J's in the house, ya don't stop