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army of the pharaohs - this is war lyrics

[intro: vinnie paz]
yeah yeah, it’s vinnie paz daddy
f-ckin’ jedi mind tricks
7l es king syze, outersp-ce
aotp what’s the f-ckin’ deal
yeah, we mob on you m-th-f-ckas
eh yo warchild, take these m-th-f-ckas to war cousin

[verse 1: esoteric]
it’s the army c-cksuckas’ abandon ship
we spit sharp spot rushers that’ll damage cliques
rip hearts squash f-cker take a laugh at it
bl–dy bath activist feel the wrath of crypt
hungry -ss hooligans’ll strike p-ssionate
basket case, used to not havin’ sh-t
maskin’ tape, used to block p-ssages
until you’re forced to stop breathin’ on paralysis
i’m cancerous cold-blooded battlest
p-ss the fifth, hen makes me hazardous
you’re average, no way to challenge this
ravenous scorchin’ fire acidness
every move made precise i’mma strategist
rock the world to the point where it’s axisless
no point to even learn what a atlas is
aotp get it correct we smash sh-t

[verse 2: crypt the warchild]
we underground where the roaches at
corrosive explosive like sosa’s bat
i’m feelin’ like one of baseb-lls greats in this sh-t
cuz i make kids purpose second nature to spit
talk sh-t you got smacked cuz you shouldn’t a spoke
now when cats say you real dog they put it in quotes
i stay fly aim high like white puttin’ up c0ke
we keep sh-t official like couples that woulda’ elope
we give the, press the scare like jason blair
pharaohs treat you like an infidel so f-ckin’ say your prayers
i sn-tch up crews line em up like braided hair
they cornrows, basically you’d rather face the chair
i’ma, mastermind with a, axe to grind
chiro, pratic lines, put ya, back in line
opinionated m-th-f-ckas who got some sh-t to say
they will voice it in the booth like it’s election day

[hook: vinnie paz]
this is war cousin, we got sh-t on smash
7l es on a run for the cash
yo this is war daddy, and i’m controllin’ the fam
our sh-t dope like c0ke without holdin’ a gram
this is war cousin, we got sh-t on smash
7l es on a run for the cash
yo this is war daddy, and i’m controllin’ the fam
our sh-t dope like c0ke without holdin’ a gram

[verse 3: king syze]
yo, some say i’m gifted
i write rhymes in less than twenty minutes
impressin’ the critiques when i’m boss an apprentice
i see the future, within extensive vision
i put this f-ckin’ track in the, intensive division
king syze, to all a y’all in case y’all didn’t notice
i wrote this, talkin’ roaches till my heads swollen
i’mma needle in the vein spittin’ the deadly dosage
like t.o. i scream on head coaches
if the game plan ain’t goin’ my way, i threaten to leave
if we leave man the crowd goes to sedative sleep
who’s better than me, diamonds’ll be testin’ the t–th
my specialty feast, tell you were the feminists speech
a pessimist beast, ya gl-ss is half empty
put the, hang up on paper put ya crowd in a frenzy
i could chop up my brain, p-ss it out to many
only a chosen few would know how to use it dog if any

[verse 4: planetary]
the verb specialist armed and dangerous
ain’t happy till i know you feelin’ the pain from this
till you bleedin’ in buckets we all beef and ruckus
we are the fact in rap you ain’t gone see nothin’
no royalties, no promotion
i could talk that sh-t don’t front, i got you open
illegal alien floatin’ motion is uncontrollable
sorta’ like christ, with the power to sn-tch souls from you
ya whole spirit collapse ya brain fried
spittin’ darts the pharaohs come at you from eight sides
esoteric and vinnie got semis from celph t-tled
sp-ce throw grenades king syze got the rifles
call ap, when he react you fallin’ back
cheap pack and hop on the next flight to scr-p
we made it happen now, backpackers go wild
cuz sp-ce is the place to put a cramp in your style

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