*Into* Yeah a.o.T.P., come on! Underground legends, yeah Yeah! Army of the mother f**in' Pharoahs! And what I'm saying, independent Warriors taking over the game And I'm sayin' it time for y'all to lay down And I'm sayin' we back. It's been too long And I'm sayin', the deer hunter is here *Verse 1* - Chief Kamachi Ain't no need to know my ethno', 'cause world wide is where my respect go My flow is multi-spectral, like I'm space spaced on LSD Entranced state dancing techno, tellin' y'all haters to let go It's enough beef, but be vegetarian: observe the spiritual laws Purify your channels and clearly hear your flaws So I won't have to convince you That you wack and shouldn't be here at all Kamachi's dissin' that I hear it all And see you run from your squad, Screamin' that "I wasn't there wit y'all" I start wars with the toungue like it's a lesbian arm Talk with that Thesbian charm And you can let your stereos amp this, it's the old english Pamphlets of a hoodlum hamlet Or the literary FBI cameras, candid daddy Yeah!(Ha ha ha ha) This sh** is child's play man *Chorus x2* Don't let your life be the aim of pure misery Don't let this knife keep your frame on floor, shivering This pain and strife can no longer exist to me Don't be the cause of an unsolved mystery *Verse 2* - King Syze I'm an a**ault author Shockin' vaults mixin' water disturbin' the law and order When I'm broiling for the future, we dem better kids Rap flows throughout my heritage And let it live you reppin' sh** where's the evidence? All I see, and hear, is poison to my ears I k** a track, choke-slam this man And let the sample live another day save it for another chase, hunt it down with my brothers outer space Drive runs in my careers, bent up anger I'm 'bout to leave these raps alone and load bangers It's just the words from a slave rapper Tryin' to bring the game back, talkin to the same master I'm takin' a stand, my sh** expands Beyond makin a band that talks and storm upon forsaken lands So when approach, bring your best sh** wit you When I break it down you can take the rest with you, word *Chorus x2* Don't let your life be the aim of pure misery Don't let this knife keep your frame on floor, shivering This pain and strife can no longer exist to me Don't be the cause of an unsolved mystery *Verse 3* - Vinnie Paz Yeah this is bars of d**h We murkin everybody, God is next This is raw literature, pure as Ghandi's flesh Palm to your chest, let your breath cave in A heart attack that bring the horror back, wes cravin' It make no sense waitin, the teams risen Like Pakistan and India liberated by Britain We got rid of dead weight division sharp and cleaner Like the a**asination attempt at Cartagena We like a zombie feature, cause it ain't often sweet And it ain't nobody f**in' with us on the street We re-inventin the wheel cousin, the cycle dead We push the rock and we buck like we Michael Redd I gave you life instead, gave you rights and bread I think it's time that I separate the disciple head That's probably the only thing that can calm me Vinnie Pazienza it's the mother f**in' Army *Chorus x2* - Don't let your life be the aim of pure misery Don't let this knife keep your frame on floor, shivering This pain and strife can no longer exist to me Don't be the cause of an unsolved mystery