Serpent King
Army of the Pharaohs
[Verse 1: Blacastan]
Prolifical writers; I write with the mind of a lifer
On the block with his seed, stashing coke in his diapers
I'm MacGyver: I can make a pen out of a lighter
Pharaoh clique: there's no crew strong enough to fight us
I'm tryn'a live long enough to catch arthritis
On a rocking chair, talking 'bout the wonderful years
How we dominated this sport and ended careers
Departing your frame like Shaka Zulu [?] with spears
I'm a general with spikes on my military gear
Bodies is caught but I don't do tattoo tears
I've been dīning for years: look at the length of the beard
Confirming your fears: the Army of the Pharaohs is here
[Verse 2: Celph Titled]
Snipe the Celph Titled mascot
You still can't assassinate my character
So go ahead; I'll eradicate your exterior
With a furious anger
Teflon bed-sheets be my security blanket
If I'm off my rocker, then I might launch a rocket (in ya)
Mama said I'm tall but I got a short temper
Outrun a hyena and take home a cougar
Got the bat cave, the depot ?? chrome computers
And the gun is in the drawer. Would have fucked your bitch raw
But the bitch had a fungus in her drawers
So 'don't worry: be happy', on some Bobby McFaggot shit
I got a ratchet [?] that stay reloading my ratchet clips
[Verse 3: Crypt, the Warchild]
.44 magnum flow spitters; volcanic
Body shots rock your block on a cold canvas
Platinum bars; I achieved a gold standard
Adamantium frame; I'mma have to soul-snatch it
Nine-inch nails plunged in my bloody hands
I walk on water, kick through the grains of sand
Sniff clouds, take sips of the acid water
Throw lightning bolts; I ain't talking Harry Potter
Leave your limbs exposed; I ain't talking Gary Carter
Sick thoughts in my head; [?] family harbour
So let me get this moment of clarity
I am out for paper: no time for charity
[Verse 4: Planetary]
Same shit: catching bodies on the regular, pa
No mercy; you can't hurt me. I'm deading you, dawg
I'm a different level; devilish type
Heavy metal; settle right into the ghetto at night
Break bone marrow, bow and arrows, clone pharaohs; we so sharp
Boast battles; we throw shrapnel in yo' castle
You can bring it; we just products of that Olde English
Fire extinguisher rap: now watch your flames diminish
I get spinach till the day I finish
There's no limits to the lyrics: man, I just replenish
I'm a menace in the way I'm like a five-percenter
Cause 95% of y'all niggas is popping never
[Verse 5: Zilla]
I've been locked in the basement; windows blacked out
Feel like Black Hawk Down with the enemy around
Ain't no harder than patience; every little move's like a
Hair trigger; waiting for the bullets to surround me
'The Devil made him do it': I can hear my family on that bullshit
Saying I was lost to the darkness
Used to keep me fluid, but lately I've been tired of the L
So I started making all of yous a target
I'm strapped for the Rapture. Nothing in this world means
Nothing when it spins to the sound of the barrel
Now my Jacqueline Onassis 'Camelot' living
Was a dream till the king realized he was a pharaoh
I'm here to remind y'all: I'mma keep it real
Till the day I get boxed in the dirt with the worms
I've already been lied to. 'Stick to the script's
What I tell 'em right before I make the whole world burn
compositores: ANDREW WANSEL, DONALD HEPBURN, MARSHA AMBROSIUS, MORRIS JR. STEWART, WARREN FELDER
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Prolifical writers; I write with the mind of a lifer
On the block with his seed, stashing coke in his diapers
I'm MacGyver: I can make a pen out of a lighter
Pharaoh clique: there's no crew strong enough to fight us
I'm tryn'a live long enough to catch arthritis
On a rocking chair, talking 'bout the wonderful years
How we dominated this sport and ended careers
Departing your frame like Shaka Zulu [?] with spears
I'm a general with spikes on my military gear
Bodies is caught but I don't do tattoo tears
I've been dīning for years: look at the length of the beard
Confirming your fears: the Army of the Pharaohs is here
[Verse 2: Celph Titled]
Snipe the Celph Titled mascot
You still can't assassinate my character
So go ahead; I'll eradicate your exterior
With a furious anger
Teflon bed-sheets be my security blanket
If I'm off my rocker, then I might launch a rocket (in ya)
Mama said I'm tall but I got a short temper
Outrun a hyena and take home a cougar
Got the bat cave, the depot ?? chrome computers
And the gun is in the drawer. Would have fucked your bitch raw
But the bitch had a fungus in her drawers
So 'don't worry: be happy', on some Bobby McFaggot shit
I got a ratchet [?] that stay reloading my ratchet clips
[Verse 3: Crypt, the Warchild]
.44 magnum flow spitters; volcanic
Body shots rock your block on a cold canvas
Platinum bars; I achieved a gold standard
Adamantium frame; I'mma have to soul-snatch it
Nine-inch nails plunged in my bloody hands
I walk on water, kick through the grains of sand
Sniff clouds, take sips of the acid water
Throw lightning bolts; I ain't talking Harry Potter
Leave your limbs exposed; I ain't talking Gary Carter
Sick thoughts in my head; [?] family harbour
So let me get this moment of clarity
I am out for paper: no time for charity
[Verse 4: Planetary]
Same shit: catching bodies on the regular, pa
No mercy; you can't hurt me. I'm deading you, dawg
I'm a different level; devilish type
Heavy metal; settle right into the ghetto at night
Break bone marrow, bow and arrows, clone pharaohs; we so sharp
Boast battles; we throw shrapnel in yo' castle
You can bring it; we just products of that Olde English
Fire extinguisher rap: now watch your flames diminish
I get spinach till the day I finish
There's no limits to the lyrics: man, I just replenish
I'm a menace in the way I'm like a five-percenter
Cause 95% of y'all niggas is popping never
[Verse 5: Zilla]
I've been locked in the basement; windows blacked out
Feel like Black Hawk Down with the enemy around
Ain't no harder than patience; every little move's like a
Hair trigger; waiting for the bullets to surround me
'The Devil made him do it': I can hear my family on that bullshit
Saying I was lost to the darkness
Used to keep me fluid, but lately I've been tired of the L
So I started making all of yous a target
I'm strapped for the Rapture. Nothing in this world means
Nothing when it spins to the sound of the barrel
Now my Jacqueline Onassis 'Camelot' living
Was a dream till the king realized he was a pharaoh
I'm here to remind y'all: I'mma keep it real
Till the day I get boxed in the dirt with the worms
I've already been lied to. 'Stick to the script's
What I tell 'em right before I make the whole world burn
compositores: ANDREW WANSEL, DONALD HEPBURN, MARSHA AMBROSIUS, MORRIS JR. STEWART, WARREN FELDER
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