[Verse 1: Del Tha Funkee Homosapien & Casual]

Alright now you could run now

Or you could stand off

But I'll have your whole crew, Luther Vandross

And if you in the Bay, you probably a hit me

Coz boy I got that Bobby and Whitney

That Sid and Nancy if you chance me, you can’t see

Don't make have to pull a biscuit out the pantry

It's on, this boy gets stoned with Angie

Never touched a thing with ya own phalanges

I got a pocket full of lighters coz I’m a smoker

Them buds look like I'm in Roker

A shaman, help fools, beer and top rhymin'

You know you sucker niggas is queer, so stop rhymin'

High rolls the outfit, now fuck with that

Thermal scope, cross hairs on your truck or hat

It's nuthin, just how my brain be bustin'

How gold diggers monitor your game reduction

Our producers make hits with the same percussions

Cas' got the game instructions

Yeah, yеah, this is the world famous Hieroglyphics crew

Our bеats ain't throwback

And our flows ain’t snap on, c’mon

[Chorus]

We got kicks like soccer to click

Mix the vodka with the shit

To get ya proper to hit

With Operation Respect Deez (Operation Respect Deez)

Operation Respect Deez (Operation Respect Deez)

Operation Respect Deez

[Verse 2: Casual]

I'm wise like ganja smoke, yell "Geronimo!"

Then jump out the car

Respect the most honourable

Side-steppin weirdos like I’m in Greenwich Village

Can I kill it semi spill it seven six civilly

To the cadillac roll

Homie let me pass the fire

Let the records spin like hundred spoke tires

Couldn't fuck with Jim Jones or David Koresh

Quick to smack em with the shovel

Put my weight on they chest

Quit the Pied Piper niggas, eye of the tiger

Rounds are hit counterfeit, synthetic formica

That could never reach the heights of the tall Sequoia

Get rushed in the hall probably call ya lawyer

I don't walk with a bodyguard or with a shotty hard

Lord knows I prolly need one

Livin' in Eastern Oakland

Brothers croakin’, unrelated to a coronary

It's too ordinary, the more the merry

[Chorus]

We got kicks like soccer to click

Mix the vodka with the shit

To get ya proper to hit

With Operation Respect Deez (Operation Respect Deez)

Operation Respect Deez (Operation Respect Deez)

Fat kicks like soccer to click

Mix the vodka with the shit

To get ya proper to hit

With Operation Respect Deez

Operation Respect Deez

[Verse 3: Pep Love]

The biz, the whiz kids, the pyramids

Architects from the west, we're some of the best, period

We peerless and when the party people hear this

They ready to start and the people, and here it is

I think mega irregular when I grab the pen

I spit secular megalomaniac mack'n

Just to get it to consider me the epitome

Plus this shit is shine, sparkle, and glitter

With a herd of heavy hitters at my back

I bet I'll split a critter down the middle

When I'll respond, react

Reiterate the fact, obliterate the wack

I'm hear to make a sack

My lyrics blaze the track

A natural Black aphrodisiac

I'm melanin magnetic with my breezy naps

And my easy smile, and my brand new style

I'm Pep Lover the Hieroglyphics covenant and you

Outta your mind, thinkin' you can get outta your line

I snatch your spine outta your behind while

The alpine plays

One of them beats that's plays and slays

MCs as we ease on through the maze

[Chorus]

We got kicks like soccer to click

Mix the vodka with the shit

To get ya proper to hit

With Operation Respect Deez (Operation Respect Deez)

Operation Respect Deez (Operation Respect Deez)

Fat kicks like soccer to click

Mix the vodka with the shit

To get ya proper to hit

With Operation Respect Deez (Operation Respect Deez)

Operation Respect Deez (Operation Respect Deez)

Operation Respect Deez