Suplex Lyrics - Army Of The Pharaohs: The Unholy Terror - Jedi Mind Tricks

It's Des, you know the nigga that'll never spit a wack rhyme 

I'm too devoted on the concept of getting mine 

You shook as an old fact, Pharaohs is born to shine 

And body a motherfucker, won't do a bit of time 

My arrogance on the mic like none other grind 

Older than adolescent boys and past? 

A slang editor level box, this beat bang 

If? is touching goons stick you for loose change 

Yeah that's your last six bucks, bitch boy duck 

Run for cover, rounds penetrate your wife and mother 

Syze, Demoz, Vinnie Paz, and Des D 

Bringing this animal rap so niggas bless me 

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D is for the way I demolish niggas 

E is for the way I exit the room without being spotted, nigga (Can't spot me, nigga) 

M is for the multiple bullets inside the gun 

O is for the obstacle you thought I couldn't overcome 

Z is for the way I'm zoned out (Zoned out) 

I'm pulling the chrome out, I shoot a nigga's flesh till his bones out 

I don't give a fuck about police (I don't give a fuck) 

Nigga you know me, I shoot under pressure like Kobe 

Then hop in the whip and just take off 

If you ain't in my circle then I'm killing everybody like Adolf (Everybody) 

Chainsaw massacre, I'm ripping his face off 

Fuck a bar of soap, I stuff a sock with an eight-ball 

If you a nigga with an issue and got access to a pistol 

Listen closely put your clip in the gun (Put your clip in the gun) 

If a nigga hating on you cause you nice and he the opposite 

Listen closely take a sip of this rum, shoot his bitch and his son 

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Now if a cop is following you and you know you riding a dirty 

Grab your pistol and get ready for war, nigga we ready for war 

So if they catch you and sitting for an army in a cell 

Kill yourself, give em a story to tell, give em a story to tell 

Eh yo this ain't no breaking news, just happens we been murking it 

Hurting shit permanent, populate some turbulence 

We beat you incoherent like people popping them Percocets 

New game we birthed it, honestly we earning this 

And we get up in the lab and make music for us 

We chasing the main phrase you know in God we trust 

And the skills never change, staying strong and forever reign 

Haters love to talk but believe man they never gain 

Mic ministry spitting misery every single day 

For that little bit of pay we spit metal your way 

We get hectic for a monster is mounting the scrilla 

Money is the root of all evil man, it makes me a killer 

It's on now, I'm coming at you with machetes and hatchets 

Everything I do is brutal, incredibly graphic 

Of mice and men motherfuckers you tend to the rabbits 

Suicidal, I wish the Unabomber sent me a package 

I don't know if you faggot but y'all is very puss 

I just know I'm running through motherfuckers like Reggie Bush 

I don't think I'm lazy, I just need a steady push 

Then I'm ready with the Beretti for any petty crook 

I'm ready for anybody to come out and assault 

I run with brothers that's gully and they fouler than pork 

You a pussy, you running from the sound of the Hawk 

I turn a rock into rubble, you get ground into chalk