作词 : S. Ryan/V. Luviner/G. Andrinopoulos/C. Titled/E. Littlepage
作曲 : S. Ryan/V. Luviner/G. Andrinopoulos/C. Titled/E. Littlepage
Chief Kamachi:
Yeah, uh
The dark arts
AOTP, yeah
Feel like the nineties right here don't it
Yeah uh uh, uh uh take 'em back
Yeah, yo
Chief Kamachi:
Yo I'm a pharaoh my street magic been on deck
I'm the north Philly Imhotep, you ain't been no threat
Look at the walls to my lingual set
In the trim on the gold coffin where my demo's kept
It's Kamachi my legendary status is earned
With the ashes of dead ******s from the Vatican burned
I don't care unless the murder of the Pope is concerned
I'm +Violent By Design+ with the scope in the urn
You sweet wearing sequins stroking a perm
I'm in the desert with fatigues try'na focus the germ
Yeah, and all you see is blocks of fire
Suicide bombers screaming what to *****
Y'all try'na play heavenly angels
Get ya halos mangled, in the throat of ya saviour strangled
Enough to baffle your ears a little shrapnel from the chapel stairs
Vinnie Paz:
Ayyo my flow is pain
I feel nothing I'm bleeding Novicane.
This is a soldier game **** 'em buck 'em blow his brain
I camel-clutch mics put ya ****in' soul in flames
Take a hold of you and scold you with Jehovah's name
We ****in' load and aim, ayyo Chief Kamach'
Take these rappers and strangle 'em until they breathing stops
We talking **** and rocks, Desert E's and glocks
The only thing that make me happier is bleeding cops
I only **** around with ill rappers
My homie Celph got the heritage, stealth and all the ill clappers
You only mad 'cos your flame is dying
It ain't hard to find you can catch me on the grind with Seamus Ryan
Esoteric:
Master builder
Rap British Bulldog boy ask Mathilda
Cats with the steel young god
The soul benders with uncontrollable tempers
Leave you dead in your Nikes like you was heaven's scapegoat members
Yonder yo the, money folder with that funky odour
Don't get it twisted like I'm speakin' with the tongue of Yoda
You stay behind the voices like a ****-less thunder quoter
I'm sayin' **** the voices like a foreign country soldier
Shay's worthy my family play dirty
We continue to diss you discontinue like a J-30
(Money wants you killed) Yo you better tell cuz'
To rely on M-16s like D-12 does
Celph Titled:
It's the Army of the Pharaohs
Make a threat, you're hardly a scarecrow
We provide you with ammo knockin' off your sombrero
So move back bandejo, you dealin' with a lot of these guys
Who rock silk suits with Mafia ties
I'm blazing hot, open my mouth, flames come out
You's a snitch open your mouth, and names come out
So we gonna, hop your top off and brains come out
***** I thought you said you knew, what a gangsta 'bout?
Hang 'em out, these *****es is wet, leave 'em to dry
I do the work of the devil, I'm a +hell of a guy+
Unload the MP5 and leave your studio sprayed
And have blood ******ing out ya head like Coolio's braids
Doggy this is how we slaughter heads
Catch you sleepin' stab you so deep the tip of the blade puncture your water bed
'Cos I'm the type to slice the skin on your back off
Come back a week later and slice the **********in' scab off
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : S. Ryan/V. Luviner/G. Andrinopoulos/C. Titled/E. Littlepage
[00:01.00] 作曲 : S. Ryan/V. Luviner/G. Andrinopoulos/C. Titled/E. Littlepage
[00:09.18]Chief Kamachi:
[00:09.45]Yeah, uh
[00:20.52]The dark arts
[00:21.42]AOTP, yeah
[00:26.19]Feel like the nineties right here don't it
[00:27.87]Yeah uh uh, uh uh take 'em back
[00:36.27]Yeah, yo
[00:37.23]Chief Kamachi:
[00:37.50]Yo I'm a pharaoh my street magic been on deck
[00:40.26]I'm the north Philly Imhotep, you ain't been no threat
[00:43.23]Look at the walls to my lingual set
[00:45.24]In the trim on the gold coffin where my demo's kept
[00:47.94]It's Kamachi my legendary status is earned
[00:50.52]With the ashes of dead ******s from the Vatican burned
[00:53.31]I don't care unless the murder of the Pope is concerned
[00:55.98]I'm +Violent By Design+ with the scope in the urn
[00:58.50]You sweet wearing sequins stroking a perm
[01:00.87]I'm in the desert with fatigues try'na focus the germ
[01:03.57]Yeah, and all you see is blocks of fire
[01:06.36]Suicide bombers screaming what to *****
[01:09.63]Y'all try'na play heavenly angels
[01:11.88]Get ya halos mangled, in the throat of ya saviour strangled
[01:15.84]Enough to baffle your ears a little shrapnel from the chapel stairs
[01:18.84]Vinnie Paz:
[01:19.05]Ayyo my flow is pain
[01:20.25]I feel nothing I'm bleeding Novicane.
[01:22.17]This is a soldier game **** 'em buck 'em blow his brain
[01:24.81]I camel-clutch mics put ya ****in' soul in flames
[01:27.48]Take a hold of you and scold you with Jehovah's name
[01:30.36]We ****in' load and aim, ayyo Chief Kamach'
[01:32.40]Take these rappers and strangle 'em until they breathing stops
[01:35.22]We talking **** and rocks, Desert E's and glocks
[01:37.74]The only thing that make me happier is bleeding cops
[01:40.41]I only **** around with ill rappers
[01:42.24]My homie Celph got the heritage, stealth and all the ill clappers
[01:45.54]You only mad 'cos your flame is dying
[01:47.55]It ain't hard to find you can catch me on the grind with Seamus Ryan
[01:50.67]Esoteric:
[01:50.91]Master builder
[01:51.87]Rap British Bulldog boy ask Mathilda
[01:54.33]Cats with the steel young god
[01:55.98]The soul benders with uncontrollable tempers
[01:58.11]Leave you dead in your Nikes like you was heaven's scapegoat members
[02:00.99]Yonder yo the, money folder with that funky odour
[02:03.69]Don't get it twisted like I'm speakin' with the tongue of Yoda
[02:06.21]You stay behind the voices like a ****-less thunder quoter
[02:08.82]I'm sayin' **** the voices like a foreign country soldier
[02:11.55]Shay's worthy my family play dirty
[02:13.68]We continue to diss you discontinue like a J-30
[02:16.62](Money wants you killed) Yo you better tell cuz'
[02:18.81]To rely on M-16s like D-12 does
[02:20.22]Celph Titled:
[02:21.00]It's the Army of the Pharaohs
[02:22.38]Make a threat, you're hardly a scarecrow
[02:24.12]We provide you with ammo knockin' off your sombrero
[02:26.64]So move back bandejo, you dealin' with a lot of these guys
[02:29.82]Who rock silk suits with Mafia ties
[02:31.80]I'm blazing hot, open my mouth, flames come out
[02:34.44]You's a snitch open your mouth, and names come out
[02:36.93]So we gonna, hop your top off and brains come out
[02:39.78]***** I thought you said you knew, what a gangsta 'bout?
[02:42.24]Hang 'em out, these *****es is wet, leave 'em to dry
[02:45.06]I do the work of the devil, I'm a +hell of a guy+
[02:47.46]Unload the MP5 and leave your studio sprayed
[02:50.01]And have blood ******ing out ya head like Coolio's braids
[02:52.65]Doggy this is how we slaughter heads
[02:54.42]Catch you sleepin' stab you so deep the tip of the blade puncture your water bed
[02:58.20]'Cos I'm the type to slice the skin on your back off
[03:00.60]Come back a week later and slice the **********in' scab off
作词 : S. Ryan/V. Luviner/G. Andrinopoulos/C. Titled/E. Littlepage
作曲 : S. Ryan/V. Luviner/G. Andrinopoulos/C. Titled/E. Littlepage
Chief Kamachi:
Yeah, uh
The dark arts
AOTP, yeah
Feel like the nineties right here don't it
Yeah uh uh, uh uh take 'em back
Yeah, yo
Chief Kamachi:
Yo I'm a pharaoh my street magic been on deck
I'm the north Philly Imhotep, you ain't been no threat
Look at the walls to my lingual set
In the trim on the gold coffin where my demo's kept
It's Kamachi my legendary status is earned
With the ashes of dead ******s from the Vatican burned
I don't care unless the murder of the Pope is concerned
I'm +Violent By Design+ with the scope in the urn
You sweet wearing sequins stroking a perm
I'm in the desert with fatigues try'na focus the germ
Yeah, and all you see is blocks of fire
Suicide bombers screaming what to *****
Y'all try'na play heavenly angels
Get ya halos mangled, in the throat of ya saviour strangled
Enough to baffle your ears a little shrapnel from the chapel stairs
Vinnie Paz:
Ayyo my flow is pain
I feel nothing I'm bleeding Novicane.
This is a soldier game **** 'em buck 'em blow his brain
I camel-clutch mics put ya ****in' soul in flames
Take a hold of you and scold you with Jehovah's name
We ****in' load and aim, ayyo Chief Kamach'
Take these rappers and strangle 'em until they breathing stops
We talking **** and rocks, Desert E's and glocks
The only thing that make me happier is bleeding cops
I only **** around with ill rappers
My homie Celph got the heritage, stealth and all the ill clappers
You only mad 'cos your flame is dying
It ain't hard to find you can catch me on the grind with Seamus Ryan
Esoteric:
Master builder
Rap British Bulldog boy ask Mathilda
Cats with the steel young god
The soul benders with uncontrollable tempers
Leave you dead in your Nikes like you was heaven's scapegoat members
Yonder yo the, money folder with that funky odour
Don't get it twisted like I'm speakin' with the tongue of Yoda
You stay behind the voices like a ****-less thunder quoter
I'm sayin' **** the voices like a foreign country soldier
Shay's worthy my family play dirty
We continue to diss you discontinue like a J-30
(Money wants you killed) Yo you better tell cuz'
To rely on M-16s like D-12 does
Celph Titled:
It's the Army of the Pharaohs
Make a threat, you're hardly a scarecrow
We provide you with ammo knockin' off your sombrero
So move back bandejo, you dealin' with a lot of these guys
Who rock silk suits with Mafia ties
I'm blazing hot, open my mouth, flames come out
You's a snitch open your mouth, and names come out
So we gonna, hop your top off and brains come out
***** I thought you said you knew, what a gangsta 'bout?
Hang 'em out, these *****es is wet, leave 'em to dry
I do the work of the devil, I'm a +hell of a guy+
Unload the MP5 and leave your studio sprayed
And have blood ******ing out ya head like Coolio's braids
Doggy this is how we slaughter heads
Catch you sleepin' stab you so deep the tip of the blade puncture your water bed
'Cos I'm the type to slice the skin on your back off
Come back a week later and slice the **********in' scab off
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : S. Ryan/V. Luviner/G. Andrinopoulos/C. Titled/E. Littlepage
[00:01.00] 作曲 : S. Ryan/V. Luviner/G. Andrinopoulos/C. Titled/E. Littlepage
[00:09.18]Chief Kamachi:
[00:09.45]Yeah, uh
[00:20.52]The dark arts
[00:21.42]AOTP, yeah
[00:26.19]Feel like the nineties right here don't it
[00:27.87]Yeah uh uh, uh uh take 'em back
[00:36.27]Yeah, yo
[00:37.23]Chief Kamachi:
[00:37.50]Yo I'm a pharaoh my street magic been on deck
[00:40.26]I'm the north Philly Imhotep, you ain't been no threat
[00:43.23]Look at the walls to my lingual set
[00:45.24]In the trim on the gold coffin where my demo's kept
[00:47.94]It's Kamachi my legendary status is earned
[00:50.52]With the ashes of dead ******s from the Vatican burned
[00:53.31]I don't care unless the murder of the Pope is concerned
[00:55.98]I'm +Violent By Design+ with the scope in the urn
[00:58.50]You sweet wearing sequins stroking a perm
[01:00.87]I'm in the desert with fatigues try'na focus the germ
[01:03.57]Yeah, and all you see is blocks of fire
[01:06.36]Suicide bombers screaming what to *****
[01:09.63]Y'all try'na play heavenly angels
[01:11.88]Get ya halos mangled, in the throat of ya saviour strangled
[01:15.84]Enough to baffle your ears a little shrapnel from the chapel stairs
[01:18.84]Vinnie Paz:
[01:19.05]Ayyo my flow is pain
[01:20.25]I feel nothing I'm bleeding Novicane.
[01:22.17]This is a soldier game **** 'em buck 'em blow his brain
[01:24.81]I camel-clutch mics put ya ****in' soul in flames
[01:27.48]Take a hold of you and scold you with Jehovah's name
[01:30.36]We ****in' load and aim, ayyo Chief Kamach'
[01:32.40]Take these rappers and strangle 'em until they breathing stops
[01:35.22]We talking **** and rocks, Desert E's and glocks
[01:37.74]The only thing that make me happier is bleeding cops
[01:40.41]I only **** around with ill rappers
[01:42.24]My homie Celph got the heritage, stealth and all the ill clappers
[01:45.54]You only mad 'cos your flame is dying
[01:47.55]It ain't hard to find you can catch me on the grind with Seamus Ryan
[01:50.67]Esoteric:
[01:50.91]Master builder
[01:51.87]Rap British Bulldog boy ask Mathilda
[01:54.33]Cats with the steel young god
[01:55.98]The soul benders with uncontrollable tempers
[01:58.11]Leave you dead in your Nikes like you was heaven's scapegoat members
[02:00.99]Yonder yo the, money folder with that funky odour
[02:03.69]Don't get it twisted like I'm speakin' with the tongue of Yoda
[02:06.21]You stay behind the voices like a ****-less thunder quoter
[02:08.82]I'm sayin' **** the voices like a foreign country soldier
[02:11.55]Shay's worthy my family play dirty
[02:13.68]We continue to diss you discontinue like a J-30
[02:16.62](Money wants you killed) Yo you better tell cuz'
[02:18.81]To rely on M-16s like D-12 does
[02:20.22]Celph Titled:
[02:21.00]It's the Army of the Pharaohs
[02:22.38]Make a threat, you're hardly a scarecrow
[02:24.12]We provide you with ammo knockin' off your sombrero
[02:26.64]So move back bandejo, you dealin' with a lot of these guys
[02:29.82]Who rock silk suits with Mafia ties
[02:31.80]I'm blazing hot, open my mouth, flames come out
[02:34.44]You's a snitch open your mouth, and names come out
[02:36.93]So we gonna, hop your top off and brains come out
[02:39.78]***** I thought you said you knew, what a gangsta 'bout?
[02:42.24]Hang 'em out, these *****es is wet, leave 'em to dry
[02:45.06]I do the work of the devil, I'm a +hell of a guy+
[02:47.46]Unload the MP5 and leave your studio sprayed
[02:50.01]And have blood ******ing out ya head like Coolio's braids
[02:52.65]Doggy this is how we slaughter heads
[02:54.42]Catch you sleepin' stab you so deep the tip of the blade puncture your water bed
[02:58.20]'Cos I'm the type to slice the skin on your back off
[03:00.60]Come back a week later and slice the **********in' scab off