Gorillas-Army of the Pharaohs

[00:00.00]Gorillas [00:11.88]Y'all get too close, I'ma squeeze the life out of you [00:14.62]You speak too loosely with your words, I'ma silence you [00:17.55]You ain't a leader, dog, nobody'd die for you [00:20.24]You ain't a killer, dog, who the ****** lied to you [00:22.88]And I don't even ****** with y'all ballerinas [00:25.77]Tryin' to tiptoe by me, I'ma stab your team up [00:28.25]Tryin' to get dough by me, I'ma snatch your cream up [00:31.24]'Cause my squad gotta eat and y'all can't come between us [00:34.13]Thoughts of blowin' my ******' head off when I look in my gun [00:36.81]I **** back, can't squeeze when I look at my son [00:39.55]I stop that, can't breathe, y'all wouldn't walk in my shoes [00:42.34]I'm antisocial, don't speak unless I talk with a tool [00:45.22] [00:45.42]You can take the braggin', the boastin', add up the passion devotion [00:48.06]The crabs that lack in emotion, we throw 'em back in the ocean [00:50.85]The Pharaohs packin' the potion, we back in action and rappers are chokin' [00:54.52]Actin' like the smokin' cats, their backs will get broken [00:56.86]And '96 was the year I started talkin' with Vinnie [00:59.79]Rockin' the city, talkin', really reppin' Boston and Philly [01:02.48]Now you can find us, lined up with OS and QD [01:05.57]We flow fresh, so don't test, we grotesque and beauty [01:08.35]I profess a slow death, your plan of attack's a panic attack [01:11.09]Still better than Bush's plan for Iraq [01:14.38]My fam in the back, known to keep it realer than most [01:16.96]While you fake cats cower like the Steelers coach [01:19.60] [01:19.80]Yeah, we the realest, ain't nobody stoppin' the fam [01:22.54]And we gorillas, walk around with glocks in our hand [01:25.23]And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran [01:28.36]And you should feel us 'cause we turn your ******' block into sand [01:30.35] [01:30.85] [01:31.45]We been bubblin' like Bazooka Joe since Boogie Down and Superho [01:34.23]Futuristic, new simplistic, sweatin' my computer flow [01:37.08]Army of the armed and dangerous, we stay with stainlesses [01:39.72]Status is famous, raps translated to seven languages [01:42.70]Rulin' rap, iron fisted, flow's fluid, rhyme is liquid [01:45.79]Nitrogen, knife in my pocket, pull it out when *******t gets twisted [01:48.54]Y'all lookin' for villains? Well, I'm that guy [01:50.77]I charge junior high kids for a contact high [01:53.96]And I could always tell y'all was on some ****** *******t [01:56.60]Like singin' Lil' Kim's parts during Magic Stick [01:59.53]You'll get your face rocked, nose popped, we got, heat ****ed [02:02.72]The A-dot, o-dot, t-dot, P-dot [02:05.26] [02:05.88]Check, yo [02:06.38]Ever since Blood and Ashes life's slowly been changin' [02:08.22]Catch me sweatin' every night, with my rosary, prayin' [02:11.16]Meditatin', bathin' in blood, face full of mud [02:14.04]So grimy, tryin' to speak to me's like takin' a drug [02:16.83]Razor blades under the tongue, with "Ways of the Gun" [02:19.57]Playin' in the background when I'm embracin' my sons [02:22.40]It's like I'm huggin' Satan, though, they feel the evil inside me [02:25.29]Nah boys, it's me, Papi, can't one emcee stop me [02:28.33]I'm stressed, blessed with a gift, I'm still tryin' to make it [02:31.16]Stained from separations, my brain is like a matrix [02:34.05]I tighten up my laces, prepare for the sequel [02:36.74]Until then, I'm gon' hustle and take care of my peoples, what! [02:38.68] [02:39.13] [02:39.67]Yeah, we the realest, ain't nobody stoppin' the fam [02:42.41]And we gorillas, walk around with glocks in our hand [02:45.20]And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran [02:48.13]And you should feel us 'cause we turn your ******' block into sand [02:50.42] [02:50.67] [02:51.07]Yeah, we the realest, ain't nobody stoppin' the fam [02:53.96]And we gorillas, walk around with glocks in our hand [02:56.59]And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran [02:59.63]And you should feel us 'cause we turn your ******' block into sand