[Celph Titled]
Eso, what up son? you know how the fuck we do, motherfuckin Demigods
Motherfuckin Army of the Pharoahs
It's murder death kill playboy, ainno saftey's on
These microphones, ainno motherfuckin silencers for this shit
Cause when we hold 'em...
we let this shit go off right in they're fuckin face (let 'em know)
[Celph Titled]
I'm always gettin a suntan on my gun hand cuz I keep the burner out
ready to blaze scorchin lead at your fam
so when I give you a pound, it's really 4
cuz a 45. defies gravity, liftin you off of the floor
pick out your coffin decor maybe some marble and gold
and hope they write some nice words when they carvin your stone
"here lies a noble man who got brave stuck out his chest bone"
beef with Celph Titled now this grave is what he calls home
get your gaul stone put in a jar in a lab
even the coroner got sick and had to barf in a bag
your boyfriend said you was a marvelous fag
and in drag thought you was God like the carpenters dad
you said I wasn't rippin shit properly?
the magnitude of my gangsta is a motherfuckin scientific anomoly
with a strange collection of weapons I got a good assortment
come close and ima cut you with a mercedes hood ornament
[Bridge]
Yo, you talkin loud homeboy we never heard of you
put your little record out, nobody never heard of you
went to your city, and they said they never heard of you
so we usin motherfuckin bars of death to murder you
[Hook]
[Esoteric]
it's murder death kill
[Celph Titled]
or it's kill death murder
[Esoteric]
Celph push they wig back
[Celph Titled]
ES push it back further
[Esoteric]
you comin out your face?
[Celph Titled]
we handle beef to the bone marrow
[Esoteric]
no matter if it's demi gods
[Celph Titled]
or army of the pharoahs
decapitamos a tus héroes firme&listos para Eddie Guerro
teóricamente su oportunidad de muerteen mí cero
renunciar a su pequeño dinero..?
médicamente y poéticamente mi machete está listo
los hombres no necesitan costear los espectáculos de homie mantener el gat cerca
? te lo metes en la garganta, te haces morder al hombre de hierro como chacales
barras de la muerte conectados como dinero recién salido de la prensa
un viejo cadáver dejado en la posición fetal no hay gente escucha
registro de spinnin pero la aguja es skippin
Nunca necesité permiso diciendo que no creo en la religión
Creo en una letal tradición malvada
¿Creo en los enemigos Merkin alimentados con precisión en los peces? G está en mi visión
sus estilos infintiles buscar un pediatra
será otra missin emcee en la edición evenin
[Bridge]
[Hook]
yea, DC, with the sinister track..