Текст песни Pharoahe Monch f M.O.P. - Internal Affairs
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OhhhhHear me thoughThey`ll bury me with my SP-1200(M.O.P): FOR SHOFuck the trinity inseminate the earth now, take its virginityIn my vicinity rap is like energy pack Sending me back behind enemy line to rap too melodicMelodies never melodramatic but hipmatic like Jell-O fo fellow fanaticsI fiend for, who FUCK WITS, inappropriate Fill em with so much lead I`ll call(M.O.P): BERGER AND ASSOCIATESThis rhyme, will remain in the minds of my foes forever in infamyThe epitome of lyrical epiphanies Skillfully placed home we carefully plan symphoniesWho would be ignorant enough to have the audacity to fuck wit the likes of I and my tenacity?This is, what you, get when, you fuck, with the, likes of, the magnanimous flowsof total assholes and ignoramusesM.O.P. slash Pharoahe Monch cause damages The advantage is we banish artists labels and managers Amateurs found six feet deep, in metal canisters weChorus 2X:M.O.P: SHOW NO MERCYPharoahe Monch: For the love of this shit here niggaz are bloodthirstyTryM.O.P: LOAD P.M: LockM.O.P : HAMMERP.M: AimM.O.P: Cock , (or) Drop (changes a few times)[Lil` Fame]Lil` Fame bring it live yo, that`s what I strive fo`I`ma settle this before you get to call 5-0You wanna see me 4-5 blow?Nigga put the phone down fo I dump 2 times 4What you wan` cry fo? You know that my hammer is heavyand it got kick like tae kwon doNow you gwon die slow, I`ma show you how to stretch a motherfucker if you wanna watch tae bo(All): YO WE DOWN BY LAWAnd when I hold this pound down foit`s for me to put it down BY WARShit is like downhill, I`ma make a niggasmell the corpse from King`s County Morgue to Brownsville(Ohhh!) Wrap your hood, and wave the flag for almighty Pharoahe, Fizzie Womak, and Danze(GUNS UP) Guns down(FROM SUN UP) To sundownMake ya sing till ya a la la la la la la la tdow!!(Chorus)[Billy Danze]I`ma put you cowards in perspectiveIf you lookin for child`s play don`t look my wayThey have never gave me any credit So I developed a homicide fetish, DEAL WIT IT MOTHAFUCKA!!It`s yo callIt`s only seven ways a nigga usually fall I`m abusin em allNow where the real comers please stand, get up against the wall(Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!) YES YES Y`ALL Make it easy on yourself, Danze don`t sleepWhen I catch you on a creep I`ll lift the ground right from up under your feetThat`s word to `LahBe a man and prepare to dieIt`s the return of the hooded soldier, your man shoulda told ya(Be cautious if it`s walking sideways!)Intended to blaze (FIRST FAMILY )And Pharoahe Monch, studyin criminal waysChorus: