Army of the Pharaohs - Digital War lyrics

Yeah, AOTP! Army of the Pharaoh Clique!
Dummy! Ha ha hahaha!

I run with gram smugglers
(aww) , Afghanistan Kush puffers (who else?)
Future lung cancer sufferers (that's us)
We perform illegal operations
Like bad Windows software
Draped in ninja assault gear (yeah)
Engineered crosshairs, my target bonkers
(wow)
Money farmer, I stay harvesting commas (ahh)
Turn down your offers
Piss on your eight thou'
I live a lonely life
My only friend is Paypal (hahaha)
Vest over the thermal, position the blammer
Watching your family through the
Wall with thermo-vision
Infrared on your grandma
She'll die when I say so


Telescope on top of the flamer, like Galileo

I was walking through Mars with
A pocket full of stars
Tryna think of new bars for
The Army of the Gods
Lord help me to achieve all
These tricks up my sleeve
Gotta pull them shit's out, bring 'em out
Let 'em breathe i'm the oddity of space
Camaraderie's embrace
No dichotomy but best believe
Autonomy's in place for the broccoli
I make sure that homily is laced
No apologies here 'til the
Economy is straight
I'm the reason that your
Baby feelin' colicky today
I'm a product of the prophecy
Then profit off the play
Probably pick the Wallabies
The top off delay
It's that nigga Planetary
If it pop off I stay

I swear, rappers getting fucked up this year
They'll wind up with their
Whole brain cavity clear
Put the barrel to your ear
Last thing you hear is your soul tryna break
Through the Earth's atmosphere

I swear, rappers getting fucked up this year
They'll wind up with their
Whole brain cavity clear
Put the barrel to your ear
Last thing you hear is your soul tryna break
Through the Earth's atmosphere i swear

Yay though I walk through the
Valley of the shadow
I'm a sniper with a rifle
Sending death through the barrel
This is shotgun poetry, a slam down symphony
Love is a battle
Fellow Pharaohs is my infantry
Alien gun connect, plutonium gats
Sending niggas on they backs
Like linoleum plat
This ain't Fab Five Freddie
I'm Freddie with the knives on
My gloves and I'm ready
To cut a nigga face like confetti
For fuckin' with a live nigga cheddy
I bet he never thought I'd
Turn his wig to spaghetti
Literally nigga, I'm a lyrical vet
With stripes on my sleeve
Purple hearts on my chest pharaohs!

Back in the lab and attackin' the pad
Huntin' down the wack rappers
Smackin' their dad
Back when Chad was a Bengal
I was stranglin' these demons like Kurt
Angle and schemin' on Earth
Angels are leaving their words
Dangle my flow right in the pocket like a
North Face price tag make you mad like a fat
Fuck watchin' a Nike ad
Poison ivy puttin' poison in your IV
Avoid your noise
I can destroy you toys nightly
Tom Hanks in Big
You got a little boy's psyche
"Not-safe-for-work" flow, shit is unsightly
The diabolical psychological raps
What type of audio is that?
Get your body blown Jack
Methodically I attack
Smack rappers out their 5 panel hat
Thunder Cat, usin' all the ammo on the racks
Advance with my leg on the street
No Camelbak i step like the Hulk
All the granite on the planet crack

I swear, rappers getting fucked up this year
They'll wind up with their
Whole brain cavity clear
Put the barrel to your ear
Last thing you hear is your soul tryna break
Through the Earth's atmosphere

I swear, rappers getting fucked up this year
They'll wind up with their
Whole brain cavity clear
Put the barrel to your ear
Last thing you hear is your soul tryna break
Through the Earth's atmosphere

You better bow low, little rodent
Scurry through your mouse hole
Before I rip your soul out
Your motherfuckin' mouth hole
All about doe, turnin' bitches into Alpo
The world is on my dick like I
Stuck it in the South Pole
Open up my mouth and blow
Your fuckin' power out
Girls on my hot dog similar to sauerkraut
I'm the type to uppercut all
Of these Debbie Downers
Cause I spent many hours
Studyin' Kenny Powers
King of the assholes, trashy as Corvettes
Bank robbers
Stick you and vanish into a vortex
Hand over my heart like Napoleon Bonaparte
I burn you like Joan Of Ark
You bitches get blown apart

They shook to death when we
Make the terror rise look in they eyes
You can see how they terrorrized
Soft niggas petrify when the devil rise
Open they hearts
You can see when the terror lies
Run The Green Mile, no sweat
I'm electrified fire in the Sky flow
Higher than the clouds go scared money
No? Put the money where my mouth go
My dawgs gotta eat
Breakin' bread like it's Alpo
Corny ass niggas, stack they bodies in a silo
If shit didn't flow
I would throw him where the tide flow
Rappers gassed up and they
Fuckin' with a pyro save the small talk
I ain't social I'm a psycho

Yo, hold the fuck up
Who this batti man here pass the shotty
Winchester, military grade, catch a homi
Anybody have a problem with it
Let them try me
Nobody make a fuckin' move unless
It's sanctioned by me
(I'm the fucking boss out here)
I'll let my young bol ride on ya
Waitin' on another fuckin'
Letter from Andromeda
Sold out shows from Bogota to Ottawa
I just copped a YHM ray silencer
Soul of Nicolino and the
Mind of a philosopher
I'mma bring the motherfuckin' drama
Like an opera have a Siciliana shoot at
You like a photographer
Deadly with the machete
Ready for any conqueror

Ha ha hahaha! Army of the Pharaohs!
We worldwide baby! Yeah, Official Pistol!