Drama Theme - Army of the Pharaohs.mp3

[00:06.12]You might be the proud new father
[00:08.34]I am their future martyr
[00:09.96]Who slaughters like blood is the new water
[00:12.60]Who's darker, who owns a tooth sharpener
[00:15.21]Who's partner is a fool for his tool carver
[00:17.91]No disputing, refutings, no eludings
[00:20.61]Just shootings, feudings, no undoings
[00:23.19]No diffusing, abusings, unexcusing
[00:25.92]Shoestring removings becoming behooving
[00:28.59]They don't pay me to kill but to stop killin'
[00:31.05]I don't hold my ends of the deal, I should start billin'
[00:33.93]Any lesser of an evil is not fulfillin'
[00:36.45]Don't text your house cleaner for a mop spillin'
[00:39.24]You're the trailer, teaser, I'm the feature
[00:42.15]You ail, you're weaker, I am neither
[00:44.67]I'm a leader, you're a cheater, deceiver
[00:47.25]Easier, a receiver, breeder!
[00:52.02][Chief Kamachi]
[00:52.74]Musical martyr who do it harder
[00:54.72]Fresh to death, like a French funeral parlor
[00:57.93]Church and Kamala hurts for the scholars
[01:00.12]France holla, anywhere between the Earth and Shambhala
[01:03.06]A black and white collar, grimy like crack pipes schwala
[01:06.33]Trying to get a rap life dollar
[01:08.16]Still spit it for shelltoes lottos with the velcros
[01:11.25]It's killa code I dun did it till hell froze
[01:14.07]Old school Guc jacket dirty elbows
[01:16.89]My boombox blast the heavens
[01:18.69]I talk shit, stuck bibles in the ass of reverends
[01:21.36]They wonder what faith he is,
[01:23.94]Is he Muslim, Christian, or Atheist?
[01:26.58]It don't matter, brain splatter just take a clip
[01:29.22]Only present, ain't no way to escape the clique
[01:31.80][Vinnie Paz]
[01:32.07]This a drama theme, you a faggot rapper drama queen
[01:35.13]My body work is vicious quick enough to rock your spleen
[01:37.83]Ain't nothin' funny sonny, even Vinnie's glock is mean
[01:40.38]Steady with a machete ready for me to chop your team
[01:43.26]How is Bush still here, we shoulda been shot him
[01:45.90]Hologram, Taliban, call me Vin Laden
[01:48.57]You a new jack hustla, Vinnie been clockin'
[01:51.24]You a new jack sucker, Vinnie been rockin'
[01:59.73]I ain't hear you sucker, come a little closer
[02:01.86]Close enough so I can rock you with a mini roaster (x2)
[02:04.68](Chorus)
[02:06.33]These the last words of a bitch who's stressed
[02:08.64]Shit on my mind, I cannot live, am I goin through death
[02:11.22]My first rhyme could be my last dependin on whos next in gods book bitch
[02:15.27]I'm not shook, I'mma take it like a crook bitch
[02:25.08].....
[02:25.08][Doap Nixon]
[02:36.69]Everything ain't always what it seems
[02:38.52]Either I blow steam, or fall back and blow cream
[02:41.37]Cuz, the left hand's for the position of mic
[02:43.98]I made a bitch wet himself when the mission ain't right
[02:46.71]I'm on some OG shit, go fishin' at night
[02:49.32]Scrub the jewels with toothpaste so the glisten is right
[02:51.99]Niggas, I'm on a level that you can't ignore
[02:54.66]I prefer a boxcutter til' your face start to drip and pour
[02:57.90]Catch me and Reef eating on South Beach
[03:00.39]Smackin' niggas so hard that his head leak out meat
[03:03.24]Salute me or you better speak out peace
[03:05.55]Cuz cats smoke so much oil niggas leak out grease
[03:08.46]We play everyday just like the weekend
[03:15.81]...and the A to the O to the T to the P in this bitch.
[03:18.93][Celph Titled]
[03:19.29]Surgeon General's Warning:
[03:20.64]I'm surgically injuring informants to resemble invalid deformed kids
[03:24.51]Satan's orphan born force to contort ribs
[03:27.15]Expand my land look at what one golf course did
[03:29.64]Nine irons and three woods, goons with the spikey bats
[03:32.40]Ali Baba swords swoosh-shaped in the Nike bag (damn)
[03:35.37]Ask around they say for real "I'ma a rider man"
[03:37.71]Ladies love my sniper aim 'plus they like my tiger fangs'
[03:40.32]Spiders came, Oh!, from my grave when I rose out
[03:43.08]Looked at the sphinx and, I chiseled the nose out
[03:45.66]Fo'shizzle there's no doubt, the military unit of the Tibetan black magicians
[03:49.95]Is here to make exact incisions
[03:51.60]With radioactive equipment
[03:53.19]And have you stabbed quick through your cheek flesh like we bass fishing
[03:56.49]So crabs listen, their is no ass kissin'
[03:58.86]Sloppy with my work, do my dirt with my mask missin'