Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Headless Ritual, artist - Army of the Pharaohs. Album song In Death Reborn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.04.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Enemy Soil
Song language: English
Headless Ritual |
Now memories are all we can cling to |
Now memories are all we can cling to |
Now memories are all we can cling to |
Now memories are all we can cling to |
I see paint brush strokes of the past no joke |
If you ain’t hood enough, you can get your pass revoked |
Dope fiend yoke these young boys fiend for this coke |
I’m off of my dean |
Everyday I’m losing more hope |
Niggas scramble on a avenue with bundles of dope |
Cause we gamble for the revenue with guns in our coats |
We know Obama is the president, but none of us vote |
Jakes be running in our residence to bomb us with smoke |
Get your esophagus choked |
Tossed in a bottomless moat |
Invade your pyramid temples and leave your obelisks broke |
Napoleon shooting the Sphinx' nose |
Solomon pimps hoes |
Y’all be touching little boys and lamping in pink clothes |
Sticking whores backstage searching for my signature |
Roaming through a maze 'till they come across the Minotaur |
I don’t need a metaphor To tell you what I get 'em for |
Ap hold it down like Magneto on a metal floor |
Now memories are all we can cling to |
Now memories are all we can cling to |
Now memories are all we can cling to |
Now memories are all we can cling to |
I’m a persuasive ass metal toting Mexican cat |
Americano with a bottle of that poisonous rap |
Call me Zilla, ain’t no filler when I’m feeling my stacks |
Leaving you struck on every side like very bar was a match, yeah |
It’s never kosher when supporters ain’t copping ya shit |
Signing your poster like «I thank you for rocking my shit» |
Hit you with dosages of that murderous bodying clique |
Until the memories are stuck in your bottomless pit |
Married a Glock to the clip |
I am impossibly sick |
I am the atrocity that carried the mosh to the pit (New York hardcore) |
I just think of y’all as innocuous shit |
Moet Chaundon, y’all are just bottles of piss |
Vinnie fire starter when phosphorous lit |
Every beat is wild heavy with monstrous kick |
Computer talk rapper y’all an anonymous bitch |
Y’all ain’t hard when it’s time to just ball up the fist |
This one time I begged you, forgive me |
Just this one time I beg you, forgive me |
Come back |
I’ve been repping since a kid now I’m a grown man doing it |
I pool your blood, drain your body till it’s fluidless |
Come with your religion, put that logic on the crucifix |
I evolved from energy, energizing your foolishness |
I’m listed in the Holy Grail on my way to Heaven |
Compare your resume’s your Testament’s not testing 'em |
I’m like Floyd Mayweather at taking time off |
I come back with no ring rust and break y’all off |
I’m a serious sickness, no cure for my ridiculousness |
Now bare witness man my syllabus as ill as it gets |
Pharaoh, bow and arrow, double barrow, narrow grave digger |
Battle cry, battle hymns, shatter all you made niggas |
That’s how I live, my vernacular is spectacular bitch |
Twin Accuras, we riding out and blasting your kids |
Ap and Blac, back to back, put a crack in your ribs |
And that’s that, we back, Syze, that’s what it is |