Swords Drawn (feat. Chief Kamachi, Demoz, Planeatry, Esoteric, Reef The Lost Cauze & Celph Titled)
Yo the Pharaohs back, less than an hour's nap Woke up in a cave on the top of Mount Arrowphat Blood on the tower plaque,the power black Street mystic get you twisted with your barrel pack 119 they blamed it on some Arab cat I meditated, and left two towers flat With they own, sectionated Egyptian power of rap Little spump, sparkling bump, no spiritual Don't let me start with the pump pecked Faggot preacher pluck a heart for the punk I got a passion, for putting bloody parts in the trunk It's The Messiah, never been a musical kump
Demoz:
The Colessium fiending, screaming "Demoz!" They could see the pour-up from Europe to Lee-High When they see I'm coming they running I keep nine Shots for they stomach and face, eat five! Never will I run from a case like a cheap guy If I can't afford the lawyer, I'll burn him like deep fried Undeveloped faggot, I'm classic like Levi's Rap marathon I passed them like three times Take my raps, still multiply by three times All it takes from reverse to feed him is three lines Peep my battle ability weet guy If I can't walk over you nigga I leap high Shoot looking down when I pass, you scream "Why!" You bit my whole style with no teeth I reply... You walking all task barefooted, my sneaks tied Talking out your ass when you shouldn't, you speak lies
Planetary:
Whenever I say so we full court pressing 'em Hand on the rock and cross over like the rest of 'em Who got the ratchet? I crack the pendulum My adrenaline race,, the pace you trembling My regiment take shots of bad medicine Extinguish the game like distinguished gentlemen Severus so far the best with the pen again Venomous ink, paint the picture so elegant Elevate my state, I'm high like a Pelican Powerful punchlines puncture through your skeleton Space niggas erase niggas irrelevant Post-up prevalent, in my development I make the case, so the dope can settle in "Paz, there's no booze!" so we threw the kettle in Pharaohs amongst the king, now that's tenement You demand sin, and get the pen, and Cryp, "Send 'em in!"
Crypt the Warchild:
Mind bender, line sender, time ender, pharoah front line member The mic's a divine emblem Burning you, the blood doesnt trickle it sprays I'm like the young again(?) and cool of with the sickle When i stripped in the page The centuries held down bars like penitentiaries You entertain, its funny like Kevin James Now stay in your fuckin' lane Like Clark Kent, you get it mayne Hip Hop's dead and you face the body Full of wine and crackers like your wifey's dinner parties I'm a pharoah, sword strung for battle Murder for days like ken darrow(?)
Reef the Lost Cauze:
I ain't wit this rap shit dog, I'll literally kill you Put the Colt 45 to your lips like Billie D Williams It works every time , I murk every line It never gets easier, it hurts every time I been the best, I got kids on the Internet Seeking my approval like they send a fucking a friend request Uh- tonight, Go fuck your life I chop off your head, and.. Up-chuck your rhymes Barf, you know, vomit and such You got no fans so you claim being popular sucks That's called hating, you brain is all fake And, I never sit down and eat with y'all It's all bacon
Celph Titled:
Demons and gargoals, lions and wizards We leaving 'em hard-boiled and frying they gizzards That's what Celph Titled rhyming will get ya Act like a bitch guy and get stabbed in the eye with my scissors Rap super star for now, hip-hop legend for later Leave a treacherous crater with a push of this detonator So who's ill and who's not? Who's popping and ooh-wop Who's across for el chupacabra and Tupac? Who else b