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Internal Affairs


Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 8
Year: 1999

Behind Closed Doors Lyrics - Internal Affairs - Pharoahe Monch

Behind closed doors we go to war, all out 

Hereos turn bitch and have to crawl out rich 

to fall out snitch to switch to out of bounds shit 

Flip, knock the wall out 

Danger, niggaz is prone to clear the mall out 

 

(Pharoahe Monch) 

What is a scorpion? A animal that stings, shit 

I'm like a bat with blood comin out the wings 

You should never in your wildest dreams 

shit on a nigga who resides in the borough of Queens 

Strong wicked, in the Lex on the celly 

Now you gettin fucked without the K-Y Jelly 

How I made it you salivated over my calibrated 

raps that validated my ghetto credibility 

Still I be packin agilities unseen 

F'realla my killin abilities unclean facilities 

For more than military tactics obscene extreme confidential 

My exterior serene with the potential of a killin machine 

Ex-marine you drag queen, we tag team 

Queens finest the alliance defiant we bag fiends 

The FUCK you lookin in my face for nigga? 

I mace mics and then lace the bass with figures 

 

Chorus 

 

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(Pharoahe Monch) 

Decapitate his ass, smack him, slap him in the back of the truck 

Exasperate the life of his man and then pack it up 

Cut off his hands and send his girl multiple finger sandwiches 

If she manages to damages, put her in bandages 

The amateurs - bananas is the unaninmous way we choose to live scandalous 

Even with doorknobs you couldn't handle this 

Pharoahe's the host, the audience, and the motherfuckin panelist 

My mic's equipped with laser sights so that the man'll miss 

Never you Devils, my level's that of a high evolutionary rebel 

Third rock from the sun to me is only a pebble 

You comin with the corn shit that get forwarded 

like bitches lickin clitoris in a porn flick 

 

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