Vinnie Paz, Andre the Giant, O.C. - Hakim lyrics

From the Bronx to Philly
Only real niggas feel me
Sucker-proof is how they built me
We outlast trends
Pay attention to your friends
See me in a train, might see me in a Benz
No matter where you see me, I'm official
That's without the whistle even
Without a pistol
Known for launching missiles, my air strikes
Check these clowns like Air Nikes
Your whole team against me and Paz
That's a fair fight
Pro-black nigga, even when I wear white
We raise the price like fare hikes
I just want a clear mic to
Make sure these niggas hear right
The giant, worldwide fans and street clients
Put you in a box and
Call it the sweet science
Before you start, we have won
That's cause the cloth I'm cut from
DITC (yeah) , AOTP (yeah)
Army of the Pharaohs
(yeah) , known for shooting arrows (yeah)
Diggin' in the Crates, have gun, will travel
(have gun, will travel)
DITC (yeah) , AOTP (yeah)
Army of the Pharaohs
(yeah) , known for shooting arrows (yeah)
Diggin' in the Crates, have gun, will travel
(have gun, will travel)

It's moments like these when in
The zone ain't the word
First time my words relate with
Thirty-three and a third
Nerve endings respond to the
Sound of the drums
Taught myself breath control as I
Can strip my lungs each line makes sense
I don't just flap my gums
Talking loose leaf the target
The pen is my gun
Tactician know to reincarnate
Isoroku Yamamoto the one responsible for the
Attack on Pearl Harbor
Die hard bloggers love getting the followers
To start commentaries 'bout
Whose shit's magnanimous
Character trait's of funny style artists
Get the taste smacked out of
They mouth for spitting garbage
The solution for half-wit's, we solve it
Toss little pumpkin bombs like Green Goblin
Take the heads of so-called kings that
Sip wine from a goblet
Looting cash just for they profit's
DITC (yeah) , AOTP (yeah)
Army of the Pharaohs
(yeah) , known for shooting arrows (yeah)
Diggin' in the Crates, have gun, will travel
(have gun, will travel)
DITC (yeah) , AOTP (yeah)
Army of the Pharaohs
(yeah) , known for shooting arrows (yeah)
Diggin' in the Crates, have gun, will travel
(have gun, will travel)

Listen and while they blood clot
All of y'all swimming with sharks
And the closest one to you
He be living with narcs
Everybody have a choice
But you live in the dark
And with this bulldog
Ain't nobody live when it barks
Every rhyme is a very small
Glimpse in the dark
And these dum dums gonna put
A rip in your heart
I don't waste time, money
I'm efficient with art
I was leaving Jordan
Three foot prints in the park
(That was '88 and '89)
You talk a lot, akhi
You ain't got the nerve
The four pound milli' silly
But the Glock absurd
I been rocking Philly all
The way to Gothenburg
Copped the bird and distribute it
Until I got the word (¡Qué rico chico)
Half moon, park, God, dark fade
Armor on all y'all, car wash, car sprayed
DICI, happy that we parlayed
Callaway went thataway, Pa Clark Gabe
Yeah, yeah! Pistol Gang Pazzy
Yeah! Yo, E, what up?
Peace, god! Knowledge knowledge oh, what up?
Yeah, Pistol Gang Pazzy! yeah! Haha, yeah
DITC, AOTP, Have gun, will travel