Army of the Pharaohs - Sumerians lyrics

"Putting suckas in fear" "Explosion!"
"Putting suckas in fear"

Yeah, the underworld
The solar myth and the Osiris Cult
Every fucking rhyme I write is
Like a lightning bolt
Father of the first divine
Family of finer folks
Fresh pair of garment in every
Kind of designer coat
I ain't saying I'm the greatest
But I'm kinda close
Iller than Tato Laviera playing dominoes
My fist blows through iron
Nose and body blows
My young bull got nice hands and snotty nose
Your team putrid your dream lucid
Your body froze
Dying is the only way you'll
Ever spot a ghost


The rhyme dope like what Verbal
Kint is to Keyser Söze
Bitch get on your knees please
It's time to choke

Black Hawk aerial, villain, serial killing
Night rage, war brigade, rancid tirades
Thirteenth century brave hearts with braid
Sticks swords in you
Just to watch your life fade
Perforating your flesh while scoring
Your rib cage you're now rocking with the
Oracle rhetorical mystical sage
Palming, licking my finger while
Turning a page i'd rather starve
Writing bars at minimum wage
I'm never on writers block I
Got lyrics for days in many ways I can show
You how syllable's pay
Instead I'd rather kill you and
Piss on your grave
Then blame it on the evils
That infected my brain

Y'all are in the presence of the Godz
It's the '94 Nas
The Fugees without the Pras
The reasons you need jobs
The dictators of Oz
Danta Claus or Freddy claws
The rebels without a pause
But please hold the applause
Known for breakin' soft jaws and
Takin' off broads' bras
I'm brothers with Lost Cauze
I'm basically Bo$$ Hog
Impatiently pacin' in my basement
On my days off
Tryna to figure out a way that
I can blow your face off
The Sumerian alien barbarian buryin' all
You Aryans in the area
Gut 'em like Cesarean
Paleontologists follow this path
Of destruction to the mouth of a
Volcano after massive eruptions

I don't do subliminals, I send criminals
If I said you won't die
Not one bit of the sentence true
(It's murder)
And in the first forty-eight, kid
Best believe I'm killin'
Everyone who spectated (Even Bébé's kids)
So they never shoulda
Spell the first letter of my
Name with a murder capital
Tommy in a trench coat
Mobbin' with Vincenzo
Pharaohs been dope since y'all
First heard the intro
The worst words we sent those
Our pen game insane
(Or is his brain damaged
Deranged lava runnin' through his veins?)
So watch the roaches scatterin'
Or it's explosives that shatterin' you
From land to water
We causin' a boatin' accident

I am the deadly vendetta out for
The bread and the cheddar
That battle B-Boy beheader
Fans put their fists up like Jetta
When Gretta broke her set of CD, I'm redder
You David Archuleta, I'm that NINE beretta
Too clever me and the mic go together
Like mama Paz and bruschetta
Birds of a feather, Pharaohs flyin' high
Embarkin' on a money makin' endeavour
You pumpin' Maybach Music in the Jetta
That whip is better for Eddie Vedder
To the haters I be flippin' the bird
Like Robert Griffin I I I
Duck and an eagles bitch you ain't
Tryna to see no wit's
You ain't tryna to see the clique
Needle dick
Lift tickets on a Penn field 'cause
I'm stayin' on an ego trip

"Putting suckas in fear"
"Putting suckas in fear"
"Putting suckas in fear" "Explosion"