Army Of The Pharaohs - Seven | Текст песни

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• Army Of The Pharaohs
• Seven

Yeah! Yo, uh,
A lotta rappers try approaching the poem in my palm,
So punish your people while I'm up on the podium,
Pharaohs folding 'em, like washed clothes again,
I'm a vulture when the flow go choke your kid,
Broke, I leave most of them, slow, I keep my motionin'
Eye on the prize,
I silence the wise, my lyrics make a scientist cry,
Making a secret society expose they purpose,
Making 'em realease info and exploding my surface,
I'm taking my time to birth this, rap entity earthless,
It's show time, there's no time, we ready when the curtain split,
I'm hurting shit, too powerful for painkillers
On the concrete jungle, we walk like trained guerillas
Untamed, and my niggaz' is cane(?)
Kool G, Rakim, combine into one frame
We like the new mecha of immaculate rappers,
Vinnie Paz, call the ghouls, now we back with the clappers.

[Verse 2: Chief Kamachi]

Yo,
The man silent, kill him with what I mentally says,
Bloody Fez, choke you like and Indian rez(?)
Kamach, animal Turk, sick with a cannibal smirk,
Welcome, this where the murderers lurk,
It's my mind, to make sure that the Sun can work,
Scorch bodies, leave all of your gunmen hurt,
Pharaoh sultans, create a serious cult jam,
And my hand is where the tears and the pope ran,
They stay watching like they keep me on a scope cam,
I`m in heaven with the angels and smoke grams,
You need God, that`s why the earth so damned,
International, trying to get my flow banned,
That`s cool, if I don`t kick these prayers,
A lot of flood and famine`s gonna hit these years,
Kamachi back on the chapel stairs,
Open the clouds, let the thunder clap your ears.

[Verse 3: Kingsyze]

If you wanna put your money up then muthafucka then put it,
for your families sanity man I wish that you wouldnt,
Niggas got nice flows, just dont know where to put it,
And I know your whole life your raps unedited footage,
Hey yall mixtape niggas couldnt see my platoes,
All up in my presence why ya'll actin bashful,
Kingsyze cats and any clique they rap for,
ya'll little light niggas couldn't feed my shadows,
From, City to city intersection to session,
What you reflexin, with or without a weapon,
I'm always steppin, Never scared,
But always and forever prepared,
Yeah the ones who drink gas man It's ______ _______.

[Verse 4: Reef the Lost Cauze]

You now rocking with the foulest clique in the continent,
Total Dominence, rise to Prominence,
In my prime like Optimus, stand in astonishment,
Actors can glamour it,and access the evil,
I know where Osama is, He down in camp david,
Down and dirty like a damp basement,
The champ must demand greatness,
From himself, or be another contender,
Theres 100's of niggas,
Dead left under the river,
From the days of slaves,
The Hurricanes and all lanes,
See my peoples grapes floatin amongst,
the waves, it's hell to pay, what,
the devil dont take cheques,
I try to send a message to god,
his phone dont take texts,
I need a new plan, a crook with knowlegde,
times is hard homie,why I took them dollars,
Man, my momma got a mortgage,
and my little baby sista need books for college,
I rob all of ya'll.

[Verse 5: Doap Nixion]

Hey yo,
They want the hood in here so they called me first,
I get em rappers gatorade cuz they ball with thirst, UH!
This is more then music,
but these niggas is mad trash,
thats why the stores refuse em, yo,
I'm out in georgia goin straight to the block,
I'm seein cats motorcyclin dawg I'm doin the walk,
I'm an OG, I call my tire niggas a wop,
though they papers aint right but they got weight on the block,
I love em uh,
hand to hand to till your hands ache,
I drunk so much syrup dawg I stop eatin pancakes,
Ya niggas cool dawg mines ubsurd hot,
Stop frontin like you's a killa money yo

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