Army of the Pharaohs - The King’s Curse lyrics
[Army of the Pharaohs - The King’s Curse lyrics]
Hey this fuckin' guy I
Tell this fuckin' guy
You got a fuckin' problem with me you got
A fuckin' problem with my
Whole fuckin' fam
I'll smack the fuckin' taste
Out of your mouth
Yeah listen, Hell is hot and Satan there
Motherfuckers looking for your body
Like Malaysia Air halal dishes ain't no
Muh'fuckin' bacon here
I been sonnin' muh'fuckas since
They had prenatal care i called a lot of you
Rappers but don't answer
The coke put a hole in
Your choke like throat cancer
If you ain't trying to get hurt
Then don't tamper
How you gonna shoot the gift with no Santa
(Ho ho ho bitch)
How you gonna talk shit when
You ain't real at all
I ain't have to smack your man
Up but he was still involved
Chainsaw, line em up, I will kill em all
Fill em all with a bunch of hollow tips
Still halal
A pop chart to me (is what?)
Is just a graph to show how many times
I blast to keep track of my armory
(for real) tread these waters face a
Barricade of barracudas (grr)
Do I have to paraphrase for you lame excuses?
I just aim and shoot it
Cause the game's polluted
And you can die for just listening
This is dangerous music (yesss)
How you figure that?
Thinking you can phase a brother (no)
Do your Swiss army knife have a laser cutter?
(no) or a surgeon scalpel
Lethal injection syringe and nine other types
Of blades that will disembowel
So when you see me
Dippin' bullets in Anthrax
I'm making sure these things kill when
I'm pullin' the hammer back
As we march to the gates, salute the OGs
As we walk in the place, drop to your knees
Bow down to the kings, Pharaohs taking over
It's an every day thing
Calling all soldiers
Ever since Kane came with the shaved eyebrows
My styles increased exponentially
This rap shit's my house
Them rappers talking bout me better
Be Audi five thous'
Cause my pals slice up and light
Up suckers like White Owls
A white out, equivalent to blizzards on Hoth
If you ain't slept in a
Tauntaun you bitches is soft
I be getting whores off
Who resemble Lara Croft
Eat the flesh off the bodies
Save the bones for the broth
Leave you frozen in frost
All your toes will fall off
I'm the Chosen the boss who
Stay exposin' the frauds
Hard as Wolverine's bones Ap's
Loadin' the claws
Your bones buried in the backyard
By Logan the dog
It's time for you to move on
Yo fuck your Instagram and fuck your new song
Buy a Ghost Writer get a Groupon
And sell the bars to corny rappers
Who can put your group on
I'm here with Jedi Mind
I'm on the same shit that Luke on
That shit you servin' up? That's
The shit I puke on
I grind in a lab, you quit
Cause Jimmy Fallon and the Roots on
Yo 7L, keep the loop on
Shoot through your trachea like
Napier at UConn leave your crew gone
Got your bitch sayin' that I'm
Too strong on a futon
She Stark naked like Tony without the suit on
Like Akinyele is the bomb but it's neutron
Leave your sweats Burgundy man
So you the new Ron
Tell this fuckin' guy
You got a fuckin' problem with me you got
A fuckin' problem with my
Whole fuckin' fam
I'll smack the fuckin' taste
Out of your mouth
Yeah listen, Hell is hot and Satan there
Motherfuckers looking for your body
Like Malaysia Air halal dishes ain't no
Muh'fuckin' bacon here
I been sonnin' muh'fuckas since
They had prenatal care i called a lot of you
Rappers but don't answer
The coke put a hole in
Your choke like throat cancer
If you ain't trying to get hurt
Then don't tamper
How you gonna shoot the gift with no Santa
(Ho ho ho bitch)
How you gonna talk shit when
You ain't real at all
I ain't have to smack your man
Up but he was still involved
Chainsaw, line em up, I will kill em all
Fill em all with a bunch of hollow tips
Still halal
A pop chart to me (is what?)
Is just a graph to show how many times
I blast to keep track of my armory
(for real) tread these waters face a
Barricade of barracudas (grr)
Do I have to paraphrase for you lame excuses?
I just aim and shoot it
Cause the game's polluted
And you can die for just listening
This is dangerous music (yesss)
How you figure that?
Thinking you can phase a brother (no)
Do your Swiss army knife have a laser cutter?
(no) or a surgeon scalpel
Lethal injection syringe and nine other types
Of blades that will disembowel
So when you see me
Dippin' bullets in Anthrax
I'm making sure these things kill when
I'm pullin' the hammer back
As we march to the gates, salute the OGs
As we walk in the place, drop to your knees
Bow down to the kings, Pharaohs taking over
It's an every day thing
Calling all soldiers
Ever since Kane came with the shaved eyebrows
My styles increased exponentially
This rap shit's my house
Them rappers talking bout me better
Be Audi five thous'
Cause my pals slice up and light
Up suckers like White Owls
A white out, equivalent to blizzards on Hoth
If you ain't slept in a
Tauntaun you bitches is soft
I be getting whores off
Who resemble Lara Croft
Eat the flesh off the bodies
Save the bones for the broth
Leave you frozen in frost
All your toes will fall off
I'm the Chosen the boss who
Stay exposin' the frauds
Hard as Wolverine's bones Ap's
Loadin' the claws
Your bones buried in the backyard
By Logan the dog
It's time for you to move on
Yo fuck your Instagram and fuck your new song
Buy a Ghost Writer get a Groupon
And sell the bars to corny rappers
Who can put your group on
I'm here with Jedi Mind
I'm on the same shit that Luke on
That shit you servin' up? That's
The shit I puke on
I grind in a lab, you quit
Cause Jimmy Fallon and the Roots on
Yo 7L, keep the loop on
Shoot through your trachea like
Napier at UConn leave your crew gone
Got your bitch sayin' that I'm
Too strong on a futon
She Stark naked like Tony without the suit on
Like Akinyele is the bomb but it's neutron
Leave your sweats Burgundy man
So you the new Ron