- Pharoahe Monch Assassins 歌詞
- Pharoahe Monch
- In 2013, the
World Government placed sanctions against freethinking individuals in order to force people to adhere to one way of life.
An independently funded organization called ('Stop ******* downloading music for free and we can save hip hop!' in reverse) hired 100 assassins to infiltrate the headquarters where files were kept.
Of these 100, 97 were captured, tortured, and executed.
Only three remained.
The third of which was said to own an arsenal that would rival an entire citys police force.
The second was rumoured was to be able to move throughout space and time.
And the first...[Jean Grae]
Fasten your seatbelts for the last of the three assassins on
EarthThe first fla*******ng her purse with a heat stealth
They call me
Jean McCoy, the beast in me employed
To ploy deplorable through audible destructive actions attractive to
CoyHey, pass to the
Troy after,
Im passing your life over
Hell deliver it through river sticks
Hades, Im cold, deliver it lady
My flow is limited, pray me some craze, whispering'Stay on ya toes villains, its Grae and your days whittling!' (hey)
Blistering lines packed in six stick to spine
Rap with a sick mind trapped in thick ******* frame (ooh yeah)
Drug you with strychnine and
I drinks you drunk and its my kidney you ******* brain
Im just itching to slit veins
Stitch lines!
Rip game!?
******* yo lives
Sick range visions *******, kick rocks or kick rhymes until the pain?(liquor it or liver)
Sippin it, sippin it like
Capri SunIgnorant as ever, she clever, equivalent be none
A ball breaker, call fakers out with passion
You got the gall bastard to brawl with the broad bashers?
The balls in your court, pass it!
Youre worn in four faster than acidwith
AIDS slapped on the back of a
Karda*******an
The wall crasher, youre all in the forecast
The gas pour in the corridors racking your doors blacking out
Catch Grae backing out the back door, cackling
Still make it back to the bar for last call[Two.][Pharoahe Monch]
They ask me why
Im highly regarded, this god body probably
Monch is a mixture of
Marcus Garvey,
Miles Davis, and
Bob Marley (radical)
Never skateboard slang like 'gnarly'
More like, we in our whip on our way to the top like
Charles Barkley
You are hardly prepared to spar with a marksman spot me
Im gambit with the ace of spades,
Im mastering archery (Hercules)
Vehicular, particularly the vernacular
Specifically the fit so when
I spit its spectacular and accurate
When I attack
Im more legend than
AcuraFlip
Bloomberg the bird, *******, more blood than
BlackulaMore
Christian scriptures encrypted with backwards vernacular
But sicker than most of
Glenn Close in
Fatal Attraction
I am, that ******* for real
Per capita smacking the next rapper that uses the term 'swag' or thereafter
These three assassins get to ass whipping
Prepare to for a professional ass that can shape *******fts, spit, hollow tip clips mainly
Sick, aint he? (mind control)
Make you shoot your best friend in the face,
******* Cheney
My life is like a documentary filmdepicted in black and white, flicks grainy (Geronimo!)
Im on Guantanamo
Bay taking pics in a
Captain Morgan pose
With my left foot on a pile of detainees screaming 'We are renegades!'
******* you.
Pay me(Jean Grae)
Two. Where the *******...no.
Where the ***** ** is three?(Pharoahe Monch)
I know. I know.
Hes gonna be here
He gave me his word, trust me(Jean Grae)
Yeah, but he does this every time(Pharoahe Monch)
Hes gonna be here trust me(Jean Grae)
Hes gonna ruin this mission for us again(Pharoahe Monch)
Look, here he comes now[Royce Da 59']
I be riding around with a stripper slash
Burlesque model
I make it pop like my **** in
Durex condom
Im a -- opposite artist
I find irony in goingfrom being like a stone in the grass to rocking the
GardenThe same irony as going from fully automatic in the backyard to having the whole machine behind me
I take my
Australian ******* and show some other thangs
She know my stroke is deadly so she gave me bloody brain
Dont try to get familiar, if
I dont feel you in person
Ill flip the script and
Ill accidentally kill you on purpose
The baddest when
Im flailing,
I got so many furs
PETA gonna paint splash me when they see me, no matter what
Im wearing
Your * ****** bout to open up, sniff some blow off of my *******
Guess you could say she on my coke and nuts/coconuts
Im on point like
Chris Paul
You on point like an
Atlantic City hooker that licks *******
Im bout to flip in this ******* like
Dominique
Dawesand shut *******t down like a car when it stalls
I am the deadliest rapper, you claiming that you flow like waterbut really yall *******s
Evian backwards
Marshall hit the jackpot with this flow that
I gotI know when
Im hotIts my show to stop holding my crotch
My whip cleaner than
Amish men in honest ends
Two dimes with me like
Im a twin cause
Im a ten [Pharoahe Monch]
Okay... Im in
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