No More Worries Lyrics - Del The Funky Homosapien

[featuring hieroglyphics] 

A plus: 

You don't have to worry any longer. . . 

Yo wait a damn minute 

Listen to the way the man spin it 

Even with improper diction 

I split in & gets ends 

I'm lettin' suckas know 

I'm fin ta buck a bro 

The nigga figga he can dust a pro 

Fessional i test a fool 

I get a tool 

And beat him wit it 

He didn't see me wit it 

And this is what i'ma do 

Tie the crime to you 

Niggas need to find a new rhyme to do 

I remember when i used to grind a few 

Indo sacks at my wack sr. high school 

But i told the dean 'bye fool.' 

I graduated 

He was a man i hated 

And i'm glad i made it 

Hie-ro 

I know 

You know 

Fools know, that my crew's so 

Phat, and niggas try to jack 

Then i know they got my back 

A-plus must bust the wack. 

Casual: 

I'm fed up with the wackness and this weak shit 

So peep the style and learn how to freak shit 

I hope, ya, learn how ta cope 

By the time you peep this shit here, 

I'll be three times doper 

Yeah, this is for the trendy g's 

To ya bitches, & high school enemies 

All the hoes 

Shoot me to the left & shit 

Cause my financial state was on defecit 

But i, 

Really didn't trip 

Now i'm livin' phatter 

And then niggas don't matter 

A lot a rappers try frontin' on me 

Bet they aint got nuttin' on me 

And aint no way that buck can harm me 

I turn the mouths of mcs into molecules 

Niggas locked onto me like my follicles 

I swallow fools with no regurgitaion 

We hurt ya face, men 

When ya placed in my path. 

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[bridge] 

Del: 

I bust asses 

Ya slow like molasses 

As this continues 

Then you know the fastest 

Computing, looting, i gets the root of things 

Bitches with problems 

I leave ya jaw numb 

I slap hoes 

My rap flows along 

With the flow of the song 

As i flow on the bong 

I use jedi mind tricks 

To find tricks 

Bind tricks, tie them up 

Then i try and phuck then they die 

And what do i care? 

I dare hoes 

And prepare flows cause i never spare those lives 

Photos 

Who strives 

With knives & slice 

I parylize ya twice 

With fear 

Del is nice to your ears. 

Snupe: 

Not of hardest, artists going far 

Jack off from jupiter 

Because i'm shooting for the stars 

I'm a mack 

Never come wack 

Gimme a 30 second snippit 

I'll rip it 

Because the shit gets deeper 

Creep ya ass as the floor rocks 

We got the beat hittin' hard like four cops 

Shorts out my last record 

I write my rhymes nekkid 

Let me give you a tip 

I'm on the balls 

So just expect it 

My rep gets phatter thinkin' about those kids 

They tried to step and got phucked like they momma did 

By the mr. mostskill 

I did ya hoe, still 

She's askin' for waxin' and taxin' cause she heard a hoe squeal 

Hoes i'm, getting more plays than showtime 

The demon got ya screamin' with no shine 

No time for regular run of the the mill 

I'm packin' with steel boy soldiers 

Never no more the soul soldier. 

[bridge]