Ripped to Shreds (Explicit)-Army of The Pharaohs
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Ripped To Shreds - Jedi Mind Tricks/Vinnie Paz/Celph Titled/Demoz

I'm coming to your classroom

Strapped like Kindergarten Cop

End the starters I

Am the hardest artist to rock I

Roll over your whip

And turn your strip into a horror scene

When the hammer bust we start a war

We carnivores that need to eat

Ain't running from sh*t b**ch we ain't scared

You ain't gonna disrespect a vet

With a chopper that got shell catchers

Won't be no ballistic check

I get the check I get the dough

Goddamnit I be the sh*t fo sho

Celph Titled in the motherf**kin' spot

Motherf**kers get shot mother f**kers will hit the floor

When my above the margin thugs are barging in

Your whole parliament turn butter soft

Like tubs of margarine

Awesome arson with a large carbon cartridge

Sparking often involved

In carving apart kids in they apartment

And

You can't see me from this angle

True

But the torch on my arm will show you

What a four alarm blaze will do

The Cuban Caucasian dude lacerations from Sabretooth

My b**ches hold guns like Sarah Palin in a bathing suit

Light a candle in the snow f**k a Christmas carol

You can kill a Cambodian can't kill a pharaoh

Kill a African Spanish ni**a your f**king niece

Kill the president terrorist

Kill a f**king priest

Your momma your father your sister

And your right hand

Kill a hustler customer kill a white man

See the moral of the story is

You can spare ammo and anybody kill yourself

But no a f**king pharaoh

I believe you not in the league

And obviously you blind

To see you not in the league

You might wanna be on wine

Back you high on the E

I move like Mohammed Ali

Test me you won't want to be my

Food for thought who would've thought

How would been something you would bought

Cause you would've thought I would've been

Too perked up to prove it again

Too perked up to lose it again

When you press got me moving my pen

And I ain't rolling around

Shot in his head and a hole in the ground

I ain't gotta wait my moment is now

I gotta hate I'm flow out of town

I ain't gotta fake like I'm holding the pound

I ain't got eight I got four in the round

Get shot when the hot trey Glock is cocked

And it popped and it sure enough fold you clowns

Call the coroner now

I ain't trying to stop till I'm ninety and sick

Die like Bonnie and Clyde in the whip

Flows so sick it reminds you of sh*t

Don't know sh*t when the coppers around

I ain't never Jay copping the pound

I ain't ever seen vinnie ridin' around

In a Crown Victoria at the scene of a homicide

With a look on his face like f**k you now

F**k him f**k her you can hate me now

You keep on going till it break me down

I'm keep on spitting till they take me down

Light a candle in the snow f**k a Christmas carol

You can kill a Cambodian can't kill a pharaoh

Kill a African Spanish ni**a your f**king niece

Kill the president terrorist kill a f**king priest

Your momma your father

Your sister and your right hand

Kill a hustler customer kill a white man

See the moral of this story is you can spare ammo

And anybody kill yourself but no a f**king pharaoh

I'm hesitant to meet people

I have a tendency to eat people

My team feeds you the priest on the discreet steeple

I don't listen to anything you perceive legal

Turn a Christian to anything you would deem evil

Left with holes is how the sub machine leave you

Small and precise

Like you was poked with clean needles

I don't drag my brother into it cause he's peaceful

But Vinnie takes a lot of shots like Japanese people

In fact I take a lot of shots like Kobe does

I don't smoke the rock anymore but the homie does

Stoupe the first mother f**ker to show me ***

And how to keep the motherf**kers safe

In the Folgers mug

You a b**ch you don't do what a soldier does

If I was you I'd move into the left like Miss Hova does

Peace to everybody living that shows me love

And anybody hating

On the god you can hold your slug

Light a candle in the snow f**k a Christmas carol

You can kill a Cambodian can't kill a pharaoh

Your momma your father

Your sister and your right hand

Kill a hustler customer kill a white man

You can spare ammo

And anybody

But no a f**king pharaoh

Pharaocli

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