Curse Of The Pharaohs Lyrics

[Verse 1: vinnie paz]

I got no time for extra shit

I'm like a bad film editor with extra clips

You never shit where you eat unless you extra bitch

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

Death life, life death so horrible

Let this motherfucking 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 bitch 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 sluts rip guts

From opponents while I'm drinking their blood from my pimp cup

[Hook] 2x

Pharaoh clique

We bust ya shit

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 bitch far more wet

When I get paid, it's a f..ckin' party with a giant cardboard check

The army is a hardcore set

Paper before pussy, 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 death blow, the violent tempo

The soul get to me like the pirates rip throat

Fan of willie stargell, I kill 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 motherfuckin' 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..ckin' 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 niggas think just like me

I'm tight shit

[Hook] 2x

[Apathy]

Aotp raw rap forever!