Army Of The Pharaohs - Curse Of The Pharaohs lyrics

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] I got no time for extra sh** I'm like a bad film editor with extra clips You never sh** where you eat unless you extra b**h 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 mentalism 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 d**h life, life d**h so horrible Let this motherf**ing Bulldog bark at you [Verse 2: Apathy] 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 b**h wanna swallow my cum You can't clash with a Pharaoh there's nowhere to run As quick as I get 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 I'd eat your whole squad but I got a wackness Allergy Tyrannical, oversized Cannibal I'm the son of Samuel, murder without the manual The tomb of King Tut pimp s*uts rip guts From opponents while I'm drinking their blood from my pimp cup [Hook: x2] Pharaoh Clique We bust ya sh** 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! [Verse 3: Celph Titled] 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've been making tracks since Ahab called K9 Get your b**h far more wet When I get paid, it's a f**in' party with a giant cardboard check The Army is a hardcore set Paper before p**y, these haters is all rookies I give 'em bowling ball nookies No warning shots mister I empty ammo crates 'til my palms got blisters [Verse 4: Esoteric] Ayo Pharaoh d**h blow, the violent tempo The soul get to me like the pirates rip throat Fan of Willie Stargell, I k** these bars well Lift 'em like a barbell, you sound like Marcel Duchamp When you rhyme I'm heartfelt Design, my heart sails De Lima 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 'em, we don't need 'em We beat 'em, then we bleed 'em out Trash 'em and delete 'em [Verse 5: Reef The Lost Cauze] Taste the beast, I'm a motherf**in' 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 f**in' 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 n***as think just like me I'm tight sh** [Hook x2] [Apathy:] AOTP raw rap forever!