all shall perish

yeah

a.o.t.p. come on

underground legends

yeah

yeah army of the motherfuckin' pharaohs

what i'm sayin'

independent

warriors takin' over the game

what i'm sayin' it's time for y'all to lay down

and i'm sayin' we back

it been to long

what i'm sayin'

the deer hunter's here

ain't no need to know my ethno

cause worldwide is where my respect go

my flow is multi-spectral

like i'm space based on lsd in trance state dancin' techno

tellin' y'all haters to let go

it's enough beef but we vegetarian observe the spiritual laws

purify ya channels and clearly hate ya flaws

so i wouldn't have to convince you that you wack and shouldn't be here at all

kamachi's this and that i hear it all

i see you run from ya squad screamin' i wasn't even there wit y'all

i start wars with the tongue like it's a lesbian alm

talk with that thesbian charm

and you can let ya stereos amp this

it's the old english

pamphlets of a hoodlum hamlet

under literary fbi cameras candid

daddy

don't let ya life be the aim of pure misery

don't let this knife keep ya frame on floors shivering

this pain and strife can no longer exist to me

don't be the cause of an unsolved mystery

i'm an assault author

shockin' volts mixed with water

disturbin' the law and order when i'm ballin' for the future

we them better kids

rap flows throughout my heritage

and let it live you reppin' shit where's the evidence

all i see and hear is poison in my ears

i kill a track

choke slam the snare

and let the sample live another day

save it for another chase hunt it down with my brothers outerspace

tried once but my career's built off anger

i'm bout to leave these raps alone and load bangers

it's just the words from a slave rapper

tryna bring the game back talkin' to the same master

i'm takin' a stand

my shit expands beyond makin' a band

that talks and storms upon forsaken lands

so when approachin' bring your best shit wit you

when i break it down you can take the rest wit you word

don't let ya life be the aim of pure misery

don't let this knife keep ya frame on floors shivering

this pain and strife can no longer exist to me

don't be the cause of an unsolved mystery

yeh this is bars of death

we merkin' everybody god is next

vicious raw literatures pure as ghandi's flesh

bomb to the chest

let ya breath cave in

a heart attack to bring the horror back wes craven

it make no sense waitin'

the team risen

like pakistan and india liberated by britain

we got rid of dead weight the vision's sharp and cleaner

like the assassination attempt in cartagena

we like a zombie feature

cause it ain't nothin' sweet

and it ain't nobody that's fuckin' with us on the street

we reinventin' the wheel cousin the cycle dead

we push the rock and we buck like we michael redd

i gave you life instead

gave you rice and bread

i think it's time that i separate the disciple head

that's probably the only thing that can calm me

vinnie pazzienza it's the motherfuckin' army

don't let ya life be the aim of pure misery

don't let this knife keep ya frame on floors shivering

this pain and strife can no longer exist to me

don't be the cause of an unsolved mystery