Dead Shall Rise (Explicit)-Army of The Pharaohs
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We were willing to die for an ideal

And we would die for it again

But we prefer living for it working for it safeguarding it

AOTP we above the law

See the cops start running n***a call the dogs

They can't see me I throw that molotov

And clear the whole field out n***a call the gods

AOTP we above the law

See the cops start running n***a call the dogs

You can't see me I throw that molotov

And clear the whole field out n***a call the gods

I don't give a f**k about you

I swing my blade and take a chunk up out you

Chase the driver that's trying to save you

And lace em with the scalpel

Break your adam's apple

And clap you and leave you mangled

I'm not the asshole claiming philly

I'm blowing up the f**king castle

F**k pity and mercy I'm thirsty for the title

Kill your vitals with verses curse

And hearses move em like Vinny Idol

Take Vinny and Planet mould them inside a bowling ball

Launch em against the way you claim

You carry break your shoulders off

Just for showing off you're stupid

I don't threaten n***as I really do this

Squeeze the juice out of you like embalming fluid

Burn his lid barbeque em and f**king burn his ribs

Throw the dresser away

With the evidence burn a f**king wig

I got plans for your murder

And I'm ready to discuss em

You're ready to die tell god I said f**k him

Call me Iron fist motherf**ker I aim hard

Bullets are free throw silencer is the proof guard

Said you was a crook

But you ain't busting no lead homes

Only jack you pulling is connected

To some headphones

The sound of the clap louder than several operas

My sitcom screaming I'm gonna kill you

Across the teleprompter

Yes I'm sick f**k the Zicam and Zyrtec

How you gonna fight man

When y'all resemble Smurfette

Stretch your neck till your head meets your a*s

I'll beat your dad dead now he's a deadbeat dad

Nothing is ever promised especially your life I demolish

Too many n***as claim street

But wouldn't last in the projects

Too many happy go lucky cats rap with no money

Black why you gotta act

I be screaming where the money at

I never understood your hood mentality

Man you still selling w**d

On the block dog that's blasphemy

That's embarrassing you nickel and diming

A small cut off a bundle and you thinking you shining

I could rumble in the jungle and tussle with all the lions

My hustle could turn to rustle but for now I'm surviving

Living my kids are chilling and I'm whipping the Newboy

It ain't a Maybach but it's better than your toy

AOTP we above the law

See the cops start running n***a call the dogs

They can't see me I throw that molotov

And clear the whole field out n***a call the gods

AOTP we above the law

See the cops start running n***a call the dogs

They can't see me I throw that molotov

And clear the whole field out n***a call the gods

I'm a motherf**king warlock

Get your jaw popped by the raw rock

Use your tongue as a doorstop with your face I floor mop

Get your pores popped like a dermatologist

I'm wilding with thugs who go in your mouth like Polydent

I body s**t I ruin you homes

Turn your studio session into a funeral home

Two in your dome got young bucks who buck for us

Homie follow the laws of God and Chuck Norris

AOTP we in good company

Screaming we the f**king world champs like Chase Utley

My whole fam o tuck and engadge busting aks

Now your block sounding like the Mummers Parade

I've been catching f**king bodies for twenty years

From eating motherf**kers on the street up to bloody tears

Camouflage backpacks Timbs and some money wares

Now these rap faggots f**king sweeter than Gummy Bears

This isn't simple arithmetic this is ancient math

Make you lose your faith in Jehovah like you was Damon Dash

I take a f**king machete and cut your brain in half

You're f**king with something deadly and Vinnie Satan laughs

I'm the greatest rapper alive but Vin biased

Cause I ain't get my chance to shine call me Len Bias

I'll be patiently waiting for you if then try us

I don't call it writing no more I call it a pen virus

You faggot mixtape rappers I should snap your throat

Bunch of tracks cracking jokes about crack and coke

Release the Kraken Ap is the cracker's last hope

Honkey Kong f**king b***hes leaving mattresses broke

If the condom break I'mma tell the b***h to abort

I'm like the sniper on the roof looking out for the stork

Little dorks getting shanked for a box of Newports

There ain't a jail that could hold me cause Ap teleports

Skipping court on the porch with the criminal sorts

You using couch cushions building living room forts

Your moms pouring yeyo on my d**k to snort

I only rock a halo to hide horns and pitchforks

AOTP we above the law

See the cops start running n***a call the dogs

They can't see me I throw that molotov

And clear the whole field out n***a call the gods

AOTP we above the law

See the cops start running n***a call the dogs

They can't see me I throw that molotov

And clear the whole field out n***a call the gods

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