ARMY OF THE PHARAOHS

ARMY OF THE PHARAOHS - Hollow Points

rate me

I would move Heaven and Hell and anything in between to get to you. You wouldn't be safe anywhere if I was mad at you. And that's not bull; that's truth. I've went up against people. You could pull a gun on me and if I'm mad at you I'm coming forward. You'd have to shoot me to stop me and if you don't kill me... you're stupid cause the next time you see me I will kill you.

They call us gorillas, we brawling, you in coffins with killers

You at the auction, I'm boss and smoking cigars at the dealer

Nigga I'm iller, count scrilla like casinos, only c-notes

I'm a cancer nigga no chemo

I'm dancing with satanic people, life is illegal

I'm heroin in the needle, my emotions are see-through

I'm evil, read your palm before dawn and spawn

Calm before the storm's Katrina nigga, I'm drawn

Too much to handle in seconds I manhandle the peasants

Dismantle is pleasant, turn their Hell to my Heaven

I excel with my brethren, giving birth to nuclear weapons

I'm shooting your henchmen, every written verse is a lesson

I'm close to perfection with rap nigga I'm flawless

I'm God's light, the type to illuminate in the darkness

Hand me the trophy, the gold medals and plastic toys is lit

I scorch your clique, nigga I'm back again

If I ain't on my grind then I'm high trying to take your cheque

I done hustled on the hottest block and I ain't break a sweat

AKs and Techs make em vacate a set

If he ain't trying to pay his debt then we gotta spray his neck

You get laid to rest, nigga this is Murderville

Now smell the essence of the el, nigga this is Earth for real

Fuck a bitch, I'll leave a nigga burnt for real

Signed to the streets but the judge ain't served the deal

I just turn the wheel, hit em back

Waiting for a pussy to creep, give him my best shot

Now sing a lullaby, sorry mama I'm mangled

And I'm about to catch a motherfucking homicide

This bitch named Karma got me going crazy and it's fucking hot

I don't wanna go away I'm like an addict in his fucking prime

Lit trying to get a hit, hungry for this money

If there's tension in the room then you know it's coming from me

We pull them Glocks out, we about to make a change

One to wipe your block out, guaranteed to hit your frame

This'll hit the vein, the official Pistol Gang

Pharaoh clique, a nigga sick, I'm quick enough to split your brain

We pull them Glocks out, we about to make a change

One to wipe your block out, guaranteed to hit your frame

This'll hit the vein, the official Pistol Gang

Pharaoh clique, a nigga sick, I'm quick enough to split your brain

My rap will give you fucking brain cancer

Different question cousin same answer

Y'all motherfuckers made me scrap like I was Kane's dancer

But there's a method to my madness unusual still

They call me Pistol Pete Maravich moving the pill

We push a lot of everything but it's usually krill

We use a lot of weaponry when you gruesomely killed

I thought a lot of destiny but it's truthfully real

That could make a warrior like Zeus if he's truthfully I'll

I went to Hell and then I saw the abyss

Where dirtbag drink from the same water he piss

It's Armageddon when I ball up the fist

It's God Consciousness that started this remarkable gift

I was a martyr, it was horror when my father was sick

I was a monster, I would stomp you in the yard with a brick

I'm a survivor but I got the fucking charm of a pit

That just detach you, now you got your fucking arm in his grip

Niggas try to hate, we don't hear the side talk

Them loud mouths, gotta hit em with the white hawk

My niggas upstate squared with the

This for y'all wild out when your cell's cracked

You know your time's short when they trying to seen your mail back

We catch bodies for the love of the block

I collect shit, I got a hammer and the glove of a cop

So while you hugging model

One for the money, two for the pop, three for a rock

Yeah say I'm steamed when I'm pulling a scam quick

Old Reservoir Dogs, lay your blood on the canvas

Quick to blow diesel but the game is sour

And you's a pussy, where I'm from that's the name of a coward

So when you get your weight up I'm already in power

Who wants war? My niggas fly planes into towers, Pharaohs

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