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• Artiste: Army Of The Pharaohs
• Titre: Luxor Temple
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Nlack cops, black cops Born on black tops They are chasing suspects behind black blocks Face on a poster,I didn't know this closure Still wanted on the run Fuck it,too many bitches come to protect the sparrow I go to Italians Cause they crave you with the stallions If it's your pistol gang I click it on the spot,I swear You motherfuckers made bitches and the art You all are vampires,motherfuckers You p in through the heart I don't rap over the beats I smell fear,you're a bitch on the start I'm sweeter than a fruit kissing a dog I was here first I'm at an original store I have poison on my ' Through a left hook Then I take a piss on the' So Pepper catches everything I took from the store They say this is silly While I say this is nice I'ma keep on feeding every block Like I'm ' Stupid rappers,you can get a punch in the eyes,twice You can never work in my shoes And live my life 'I make pussies clean,white,sluts and whores Before bodies are buried in bloody wars Let out ,let them beat out I punched them and then forgot about them We got to get chips How you think I'm rockin' these kicks? I begin with the rhymes and rock outside of this ship I'm like an Italian creature I'll figure out my features I'm smoking dope with the punkists I'm the coke of Pocahontas I'ma coke in the low office 'the evil is ready to gain It's notorious,I'll bust you ,you motherfucker Let me do it like moving and focuse I'm brain left-handed, I'm the perfect mess I'd rather steal my wagon Got it Everything I spit has got a golden seal But then it occurs with your flow Yeah,it's so for real The day job is the only time you know to steal I tried to kill them all And to make sure that they die But they are still coming back I want you dead so much I'll sleep on the jail couch You're in a hospital bed I ain't satisfied I need you on a 'example with ribs opened wide 'they say I'm already ready What good do systems and guns Fuck what I'm aiming for You stay away from my dope Bitch boy,you're just a toy for me I'd strangle you with extensive wires And handle a bitch for the' When I spit,let me excuse myself 'man,I'm shooting at your car keys Can you see the car seat? We had to pull the babies out And took the lady out Fuck you! Pay me,this is a paper vow You're steaking out Outfront,outback of the steak house Everything you got,everybody hot Rock this fucking joint flow' I don't know why,why,why,why I don't know I don't know why,why,why,why