Pharoahe Monch - WWIII lyrics

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(feat. Shabaam Sahdeeq)

[Chorus x2: Pharoahe Monch and Shabaam Sahdeeq]

Weight of the world on your shoulders gotta hold it up

When the pen's burnin the paper never fold it up

When the plan is set in motion never slow it up

We seize the planet like war then we blow it up

[Pharoahe Monch]

Cleverly beginnin em with synonyms when I went in with homynyms

Extended em out, defendin em with linear raps when enbalmin em

Bendin em back, blendin em with miraculous type

Fuck is up? Y'all niggaz do like Dracula's bite

Uhh, don't even bother gotta lotta cats who swallow

for dollar raps scholar holla back like a Rawk' wilder

Me get ya hit ya split ya open sit you down

Get you in the ring, sling slang boxing rounds withcha

Snap your bone gristle, Crystal motel

Queens missle pistol-whip you army issue shouldn't fuck witchu

Or get niggaz like Yusef, you're useless

Attack back, smack your whole team toothless

Now welcome to the New York Knicks

where Averex are the jerseys and the boots are the kicks

Y'all on the dick the way we pose for the flicks

Queens style, Redhook now all in the mix

[Chorus]

[Shabaam Sahdeeq]

P, pass the baton, we mashin whatever crew want Sahdeeq

Black on tracks like Dutch flashbacks

Settle the score, make y'all know for sure

that what we, bring to the table your mental'll digest

Put away your forks, can't eat these MC's

Just as, hungry as you, hungry as you

Snatch it our your hand before you bite or chew, we invitin you

to spar, with the likes of this two, got you spillin your brew

Intercept your soundwave, bitch!

Hijack your frequency quick, and bang our shit

Motivated to make it but foes try to block flows

Knock those, crush em like a bag of nachoes

Keep em on they toes, word up, like ballet

You sweet sap suckers get served like cafes

You candy cats melt in my pockets like Milky Ways

Southside, BK hurtin niggaz for days

[Chorus]

[SS] Blow it up with incredible landmine rhymes

[PM] Federal crime for sure, THIRD WORLD WAR

[SS] Weight on my back like Atlas, our tactics

to hem em like denim and pin they back to the canvas

[PM] Yo, who want this, who want nu-ttin but conflict

Blow up they barracks with a C-4 brick

[SS] WE MOVE SWIFT, so you better react quick AND

watch your nugget 'fore we launch these hits

[Chorus]