Album: God of the Serengeti
[Verse 1: Apathy]
I travel underground, like the Goonies, with a bag full of uzis
Emerging in a corner store where Arabs sell loosies
My banger's on the waist, I never wave it around
But I always chamber a round when there's strangers around
Set my phaser to kill, my force field is on max
Never relax, study the facts, and stockpile gats
Cause the sky's about to bleed blood out from the clouds
This gas mask's in my backpack when walking through crowds
The post-apocalyptic, optic fitted, with bionic circuitry
Surgically planted perfectly, no way to word it verbally
But extrasensory perception got me detecting
Any cop or detective, intercept them, and stop them with weapons
[Verse 2: King Syze]
King syze bring it past, we like animal hawk
The medical master of art, Heavy metal we smashin' your thoughts
We upper lower, you rappers are technicians
Undergraduates, I gotta dock you when it comes to rippin'
Scientific, I was born from a different species
In a fight you beat me, You gon' fight me every time you see me
It's never over, Fuck syze it's King Kobra
I'm brushing off my shoulders, spittin' ether plus we takin' over
I'm gettin' older so I live by the new slogan
That Philly shit, the barrel smoke will leave your head open
It's open season on any rapper that wanna beef with'
The Army of the Pharaohs, Yeah man we'll bring disease in.
[Verse 3: Crypt the Warchild]
Don't hit me with the drama, don't approach me 'bout no B.I
Cause I'm a Pharaoh king, and y'all ain't worthy of a reply
Bodies I've caught decomposing on the seaside
Catch me river dancing through the bloody waters, knee-high
Mind state is cut throat, can't walk around deprived
My team shut it down, and they access will be denied
Crown royal status Puerto-Ricans, that's how we ride
Nocturnal foes mesmerized by the streetlights
One shot at glory, game will never give you three tries
For the haters I've murked, they would love to see me die
Acid tripping vision, everything look hi-defy
Drugs, money, liquor, only things that get me by
[Verse 4: Jus Allah]
I got a lot of hate, I got to learn to love, stop the date
But some days I would rather murder the populate
Either way, I gotta open up the cosmic gates
Who knows what the future holds, gotta watch and wait
I can't function clear, keep a ton of guns and beer
I never sweat it, I get arrested like once a year
My gun big as two guns, you should cover your ears
Believe half of what you see and nothing you hear
Nobody listens, I got a lot of ground to cover
Bullets go in one ear and out the other
Tucked the weapon in, kicked his face
In the blood pool like give him a taste of his own medicine
[Verse 5: Esoteric]
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[Verse 6: Blacastan]
I'm from the east coast nigga but I'm still loked out
I grew up inside the crack house, my mom just smoked out
You know the kid with the bummy kicks
Holes in his jeans same shirt chillin on some bummy shit
Yeah that was me though attracted to the metal like magneto
[Verse 7: Celph Titled]
Keep shooters on stash, move and they blast
Refugees that came on an intertube with a gat
Rubix Cuban [?], but you will respect the handle
Spin checks on Windex so I shine the chrome enamel
I throw hands with the devil so ain't much to fear after
Bitches cry over me, I'm a top tier rapper
American Idol with a wet wipe for you desperate housewives
Firecracker go off from my brick, the whole house white
And I will outright say that you sorrow
I write your favorite writer that you base your style off of
I'll let the Tec blast in ya, if the check cash finish
Shells give you a turtle-face, make ya back splinter
[Verse 8: Planetary]
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[Verse 9: Vinnie Paz]
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