การบ่มคอนกรีต: Army Of The Pharaohs

(Verse 1: Planetary) Yeah! Yo, uh, A lotta rappers try approaching the omen, My palms are punishin' people while I'm up at the podium, Pharaohs folding 'em, like washed clothes again, I'm a vulture when the flow go choke your kid, Broke, I leave most of them, slow, I keep my motionin' Eye on the prize, I silence the wise, with lyrics make a scientist cry, Making a secret society expose they purpose, Making 'em unleash info and exploding my surface, I'm taking my time to birth this, rap entity earthless, It's show time, there's no time, we ready when the curtain split, I'm hurting shit, too powerful for painkillers On the concrete jungle, we walk like trained guerrillas Untamed, and my niggas is Kane Kool G, Rakim, combined into one frame We like the new mecca of immaculate rappers, Vinnie Paz, call the ghouls, now we back with the clappers. (Verse 2: Chief Kamachi) Yo, The man silent, kill him with what I mentally says, Bloody Fez, choke you like an Indian res Kamach, animal Turk, sick with a cannibal smirk, Welcome, this where the murderers lurk, It's my mind, that make sure that the Sun can work, Scorch bodies, leave all of your gunmen hurt, Pharaoh sultans, create a serious cult jam, And my hand is where the tears of the pope ran, They stay watching like they keep me on a scope cam, I'm in heaven with the angels and smoke grams, You need God, that's why the earth so damned, International, trying to get my flow banned, That's cool, if I don't kick these prayers, A lot ...