Army of the Pharaohs - Suplex lyrics

It’s Des, you know the nigga that’ll never
Spit a whack rhyme i’m too devoted on the
Concept of getting mine
You shook as an old fact
Pharaohs is born to shine
And body a motherfucker
Won’t do a bit of time
My arrogance on the mic like none other grind
Older than adolescent boys and past?
A slang editor level box, this beat bang
If? is touching goons stick
You for loose change
Yeah that’s your last six bucks
Bitch boy duck run for cover
Rounds spinning graze your wife and mother
Syze, Demoz, Vinnie Paz, and Des D
Bringing this animal rap so niggas bless me

D is for the way I demolish niggas
E is for the way I exit
The room without being spotted, nigga


(can’t spot me, nigga)
M is for the multiple bullets inside the gun
O is for the obstacle you
Thought I couldn’t overcome
Z is for the way I’m zoned out (zoned out)
I’m pulling the chrome out
I shoot a nigga’s flesh till his bones out
I don’t give a fuck about police
(I don’t give a fuck) nigga you know me
I shoot under pressure like Kobe
Then hop in the whip and just take off
If you ain’t in my circle then
I’m killing everybody like Adolf (everybody)
Chainsaw massacre, I’m ripping his face off
Fuck a bar of soap
I stuff a sock with an eight ball

If you a nigga with an issue
And got access to a pistol
Listen closely put your clip in the gun
(put your clip in the gun)
If a nigga hating on you cause
You nice and he the opposite
Listen closely take a sip of this rum
Shoot his bitch and his son

Now if a cop is following you and
You know you riding a dirty
Grab your pistol and get ready for war
Nigga we ready for war
So if they catch you and sitting
For an army in a cell
Kill yourself, give em a story to tell
Give em a story to tell

Eh yo this ain’t no breaking news
The Pharaohs we been murking it
Hurting shit permanent
Populate some turbulence
We beat you incoherent like
People popping them Percocets
New game we birthed it
Honestly we earning this
And we get up in the lab
And make music for us
We chasing the main phrase you
Know in God we trust
And the skills never change
Staying strong and forever reign
Haters love to talk but believe
Man they never gain
Mic ministry spitting misery every single day
For that little bit of pay
We spit metal your way we get hectic for a
Monstrous amount of scrilla
Money is the root of all evil man
It makes me a killer

It’s on now
I’m coming at you with machetes and hatchets
Everything I do is brutal, incredibly graphic
Of mice and men motherfuckers you
Tend to the rabbit's
Suicidal, I wish the Unabomber
Sent me a package i don’t know if you faggot
But y’all is very puss
I just know I’m running through
Motherfuckers like Reggie Bush
I don’t think I’m lazy
I just need a steady push
Then I’m ready with the Beretti
For any petty crook
I’m ready for anybody to come out and assault
I run with brothers that’s gully
And they fouler than pork you a pussy
You running from the sound of the Hawk
I turn a rock into rubble
You get ground into chalk

If you a nigga with an issue
And got access to a pistol
Listen closely put your clip in the gun
(put your clip in the gun)
If a nigga hating on you cause
You nice and he the opposite
Listen closely take a sip of this rum
Shoot his bitch and his son
Now if a cop is following you and
You know you riding a dirty
Grab your pistol and get ready for war
Nigga we ready for war
So if they catch you and sitting
For an army in a cell
Kill yourself, give em a story to tell
Give em a story to tell