Lyrics Curse of the Pharaohs - Army of the Pharaohs
I
got
no
time
for
extra
shit
I′m
like
a
bad
film
editor
with
extra
clips
You
never
shit
where
you
eat
unless
you
extra
bitch
You'll
never
get
no
relief
like
you
next
to
pitch
I′m
on
the
throne
all
alone
where
the
Devil
sit
Son
of
the
wise,
ha,
can
analyze
Laugh
at
the
unbeliever
you
malevolent
He's
only
half
as
nice
sacrifice
a
sinner
man
Praise
me
the
God
he
define
logical
Put
me
at
the
foul
line
take
two
shots
at
you
Death
life,
life
death
so
horrible
Let
this
motherfucking
Bulldog
bark
at
you
Jubala,
Jubalo
Jubalum
I'm
a
giant
on
this
earth
fee
fi
fo
fum
Cerebellum
overloader
make
your
brain
stem
numb
Super
fans
make
their
bitch
wanna
swallow
my
cum
You
can′t
clash
with
a
Pharaoh
there′s
nowhere
to
run
As
quick
as
I
quit
the
clip
and
it
go
in
the
gun
Everything
is
slow
motion
blood
go
in
your
lungs
Ridiculous
as
Icarus
flying
close
to
the
sun
I'm
a
Supernova
nobody
escapes
my
gravity
Graffiti
on
the
moon
spelling
out
the
name
Apathy
Undisputed
King
of
the
Milky
Way
Galaxy
Tyrannical,
oversized
Cannibal
I′m
the
son
of
Samuel,
murder
without
the
manual
The
tomb
of
King
Tut
pimp
sluts
rip
guts
From
opponents
while
I'm
drinking
their
blood
from
my
pimp
cup
Pharaoh
crib
We
watch
your
shit
You
know
it′s
no
holds
barred
When
the
bars
we
spit
It
goes:
what-what?
It
goes:
what-what?
(Pharaohs!)
AOTP
get
your
wig
split!
Pharaoh
crib
We
watch
your
shit
You
know
it's
no
holds
barred
When
the
bars
we
spit
It
goes:
what-what?
It
goes:
what-what?
(Pharaohs!)
AOTP
get
your
wig
split!
Times
change,
but
my
mind-frame
just
loves
war
Ted
Danson
from
Cheers,
I′m
above
Norm
I
exploit
performers
that's
wack
Record
raps
on
my
phone's
voice
recorder
app
Call
me
the
hunchback,
for
keeping
my
city
on
my
spine
Cause
I
been
making
tracks
since
...
Get
your
bitch
far
more
wet
When
I
get
paid,
it′s
a
fuckin′
party
with
a
giant
cardboard
check
The
Army
is
a
hardcore
set
Paper
before
pussy,
these
haters
is
all
rookies
I
give
them
bowling
ball
nookies
No
warning
shots
mister
I
empty
ammo
crates
for
my
palms
got
blisters
Ayo
Pharaoh
death
blow,
the
violent
tempo
The
soul
get
to
me
like
the
pirates
rip
retro
Fan
of
Willie
Stargell,
I
deal
these
bars
well
Lift
them
like
a
barbell,
you
sound
like
Marcel
Duchamp
When
you
rhyme
my...
Design,
my
heart
sails
Divine
my
cartel,
is
five
times
bigger
The
Czar
melts
your
mind
I
spit
like
a
9
Is
that
fast?
I
don't
even
know
I
typically
use
a
EE-3
Carbine
Rifle
that
Boba
Fett
shoot
Execute
rappers
underwater,
tie
a
wire
to
their
wetsuit
Barracudas
eat
them,
we
don′t
need
them
We
beat
them,
then
we
bleed
them
out
Trash
them
and
delete
them
Taste
the
beast,
I'm
a
motherfuckin′
Minotaur
Get
your
hot
flash
like
an
old
broad
with
Menopause
AOTP
clique,
those
been
my
dogs
You
don't
believe
in
me?
You
can′t
believe
there
is
a
God
You
must
be
an
Atheist
They
don't
ever
try
and
test
me,
I
must
be
the
craziest
You
ain't
make
a
move
yet?
You
must
be
the
laziest
Your
team
is
shook,
and
I
bet
you
the
shakiest
I
split
your
head
to
the
white
meat
The
gun′s
roar
is
so
fuckin′
loud,
you'd
think
that
it
was
Bike
Week
I′m
from
Philly,
where
the
cost
of
life
cheap
50
bones
get
you
gone
by
Ricans
down
Pike
Street
I'm
not
a
blog
creation,
I′m
not
a
hype
beast
I
am
the
embodiment
of
dope
rhymes
and
a
right
beat
I
am
the
result
of
Scarface
and
Ice-T
Tan
trees,
white
tees,
my
niggas
think
just
like
me
I'm
tight
shit
Pharaoh
crib
We
watch
your
shit
You
know
it′s
no
holds
barred
When
the
bars
we
spit
It
goes:
what-what?
It
goes:
what-what?
(Pharaohs!)
AOTP
get
your
wig
split!
Pharaoh
crib
We
watch
your
shit
You
know
it's
no
holds
barred
When
the
bars
we
spit
It
goes:
what-what?
It
goes:
what-what?
(Pharaohs!)
AOTP
get
your
wig
split!
AOTP
raw
rap
forever!
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