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[Verse 1: Apathy] I travel underground, like the Goonies, with a bag full of uzis Emerging in a corner store where Arabs sell loosies My banger's on the waist, I never wave it around But I always chamber a round when there's strangers around Set my phaser to kill, my force field is on max Never relax, study the facts, and stockpile gats Cause the sky's about to bleed blood out from the clouds This gas mask's in my backpack when walking through crowds The post-apocalyptic, optic fitted, with bionic circuitry Surgically planted perfectly, no way to word it verbally But extrasensory perception got me detecting Any cop or detective, intercept them, and stop them with weapons [Verse 2: King Syze] King syze bring it past, we like animal hawk The medical master of art, Heavy metal we smashin' your thoughts We upper lower, you rappers are technicians Undergraduates, I gotta dock you when it comes to rippin' Scientific, I was born from a different species In a fight you beat me, You gon' fight me every time you see me It's never over, Fuck syze it's King Kobra I'm brushing off my shoulders, spittin' ether plus we takin' over I'm gettin' older so I live by the new slogan That Philly shit, the barrel smoke will leave your head open Letras de cancionesIt's open season on any rapper that wanna beef with' The Army of the Pharaohs, Yeah man we'll bring disease in. [Verse 3: Crypt the Warchild] Don't hit me with the drama, don't approach me 'bout no B.I Cause I'm a Pharaoh king, and y'all ain't worthy of a reply Bodies I've caught decomposing on the seaside Catch me river dancing through the bloody waters, knee-high Mind state is cut throat, can't walk around deprived My team shut it down, and they access will be denied Crown royal status Puerto-Ricans, that's how we ride Nocturnal foes mesmerized by the streetlights One shot at glory, game will never give you three tries For the haters I've murked, they would love to see me die Acid tripping vision, everything look hi-defy Drugs, money, liquor, only things that get me by [Verse 4: Jus Allah] I got a lot of hate, I got to learn to love, stop the date But some days I would rather murder the populate Either way, I gotta open up the cosmic gates Who knows what the future holds, gotta watch and wait I can't function clear, keep a ton of guns and beer I never sweat it, I get arrested like once a year My gun big as two guns, you should cover your ears Believe half of what you see and nothing you hear Nobody listens, I got a lot of ground to cover Bullets go in one ear and out the other Tucked the weapon in, kicked his face In the blood pool like give him a taste of his own medicine [Verse 5: Esoteric] [?] [Verse 6: Blacastan] I'm from the east coast nigga but I'm still loked out I grew up inside the crack house, my mom just smoked out You know the kid with the bummy kicks Holes in his jeans same shirt chillin on some bummy shit Yeah that was me though attracted to the metal like magneto [Verse 7: Celph Titled] Keep shooters on stash, move and they blast Refugees that came on an intertube with a gat Rubix Cuban [?], but you will respect the handle Spin checks on Windex so I shine the chrome enamel I throw hands with the devil so ain't much to fear after Bitches cry over me, I'm a top tier rapper American Idol with a wet wipe for you desperate housewives Firecracker go off from my brick, the whole house white And I will outright say that you sorrow I write your favorite writer that you base your style off of I'll let the Tec blast in ya, if the check cash finish Shells give you a turtle-face, make ya back splinter [Verse 8: Planetary] [?] [Verse 9: Vinnie Paz] [?] From Letras Mania