Lyrics Army of the Pharaohs

Army of the Pharaohs

Prisoner

Disturbing the peace, swerving in Suburbans from beef

Cops lurking, still searching me for murdering beats

I heard that you sweet, niggas look like girls when you speak

Crying all the time cause I'm around the world with my heat

The urban thief, have you heard on the street

You heard that we deep? Nigga we like birds in the tree

Dirty my trees for scuffling in church with the priest

Pharaoh clique clack the rebirth of MCs

First to squeeze, stomp you on your turf if I please

Mercy me, understand the words that I teach

The verse is complete and really what you're worth to me

Dinosaur Ds and fitteds with the purplest

You in the big leagues dawg so you better get more raps

Labels more sheisty and they hit you with more stress

This rap shit got fam thinking we more black

Freedom from our contracts, album with more cheques

I came in this game self-centered with big nuts

I watched a lot of big-mouth rappers get jigged up

Now we at the round table holding our drinks up

Or backstage on tour blowing that stink up

As little kids we was all singing

Now with my family drinking under canopies

Reef, A-O, a glimpse on thug fantasy

A fireplace, white gold mantel under our Grammy beats

Definition of nice, it just took me a little time

I talk to the mic, you scream at it like Lil' John

These DVD video shoots lying about

When niggas out here is spitting is true

These little niggas claustrophobic scared to get in the booth

What you spitting is funny, I'm McScrooge, I be swimming in money

Ask for a war you're getting it from me

Ask for an el, you ain't getting it from me

Probably a blunt, is you getting me dummy?

Probably a chump, aw nigga you funny

On my shit again, black mask, Timberlands

Mack out, looking for a crack in the crackhouse

Nigga what you stash 'bout? Blueprint back route

Fast man you fucking fiends with your ass out

Assed out, you's a fruitcake nigga

I stab you in the back cause I'm two-faced, nigga

I am unearthly, I am darkness, the Suns curse me

I let the homicides begin like a young Percy

Anybody competing with me is unworthy

Anyone shooting three at me is in a Suns' jersey

I was born as a Catholic but the nuns turned me

I was born as a pacifist but the guns turned me

I was born to be a beautiful man

But the ugliness is powerful, I do what I can

That's why I try to drop a jewel on my man

And told him that the block is hotter than Jerusalem's sand

I don't never have to prove who I am

Cause anybody know me know that I'm a ruthless man