Bust 'em In

[00:00.82] Stupid motherfuckers. Run, duck, and hide, die motherfucker die
[00:04.72] (Let em know, Celph) It's time to bust some heads in. (Let's go.) Oh yeah
[00:07.43] It is the Army. Blaaaat!
[00:10.21] [Hook] [Celph Titled]
[00:14.57] Hard to the motherfucking core we are
[00:15.62] The federated army of the Pharaoh murderer squad
[00:17.23] Run run
[00:18.33] We gonna tear the head piece up
[00:19.89] Uh huh, you don't want beef because
[00:22.05] Vinnie I had enough of them, yo bust 'em in
[00:24.29] Vinnie I had enough of them, yo bust 'em in
[00:27.04] Bust bust 'em in
[00:28.99] Bust bust 'em in
[00:30.37] Bust bust 'em in
[00:31.78] Bust bust 'em in
[00:32.98] [Verse One] [Reef The Lost Cauze]
[00:33.90] A.O.T.P
[00:34.93] Fresh Nikes and ice links
[00:35.98] You won't feel till after the punch like a spiked drink
[00:37.26] Sipping Goose till my eyes pink
[00:39.56] Ninety-five live rings
[00:40.71] Real niggas survive things and die kings
[00:42.54] I can hear dead homie sayin' "Yo you owe it to me."
[00:44.42] So it's no holds barred like the old Hulk Hogan movie
[00:46.97] You got a heart homeboy? Well yo show it to me
[00:49.01] The flow's majestic, I spit a roll of golden rubies
[00:52.05] I'm old school like roll a doobie
[00:54.58] Daddy-O my hoes is groovy, pay my rent with dough from groupies
[00:57.23] A pimp and a killer, gorilla your project
[00:59.69] Nine milli really only defense of my logic
[01:02.25] The shotgun just sits in the closet
[01:04.56] Waiting for you fuckers to come dip in my shit
[01:06.81] Nonsense
[01:08.48] The weak could never stop the thorough
[01:10.07] Bitch niggas suspect, I call them boys Gossip Girls
[01:12.19] [Hook] [Celph Titled]
[01:13.21] Hard to the motherfucking core we are
[01:14.31] The federated army of the Pharaoh murderer squad
[01:16.12] Run run
[01:17.59] We gonna tear the head piece up
[01:19.26] Uh huh, you don't want beef because
[01:21.52] Vinnie I had enough of them, yo bust 'em in
[01:23.53] Vinnie I had enough of them, yo bust 'em in
[01:26.75] Bust bust 'em in
[01:28.10] Bust bust 'em in
[01:29.41] Bust bust 'em in
[01:30.84] Bust bust 'em in
[01:32.00] [Verse Two] [Apathy]
[01:32.74] I treat fools like bitches cause I always got a few biscuits
[01:34.62] And bus(t) 'em in like kids from different school districts
[01:36.87] Y'all dip shits will get your spinal discs flipped
[01:39.21] Rhymes will make the vinyl disc skip, find your wrists slit
[01:41.83] Nickel-plated nine shine like diamonds on Slick Rick
[01:44.22] I'm wicked as a Wiccan bitch when the candle wick's lit
[01:46.53] Want to sample this shit? You need to read Sanskrit
[01:49.01] And travel to the top of Mount Sinai to transmit
[01:51.34] Running through the Red Seas like an escaped slave
[01:53.68] Then holding up the walls of water with my sound waves
[01:56.30] Like what I was doing during Public Execution
[01:58.78] Half-human, half-mutant, Ap must be the Rasputin
[02:01.18] Gats shooting, shots ricocheting off of my steel body
[02:03.85] And three quarter length Fat Goose to conceal shotties
[02:06.44] If God walks the surface of the sun it won't melt feet
[02:08.80] Cause when's the last time you heard Ap rip a Celph beat?
[02:11.34] [Hook] [Celph Titled]
[02:11.61] Hard to the motherfucking core we are
[02:13.59] The federated army of the Pharaoh murderer squad
[02:15.85] Run run
[02:16.92] We gonna tear the head piece up
[02:18.62] Uh huh, you don't want beef because
[02:20.54] Vinnie I had enough of them, yo bust 'em in
[02:22.68] Vinnie I had enough of them, yo bust 'em in
[02:25.94] Bust bust 'em in
[02:27.38] Bust bust 'em in
[02:28.64] Bust bust 'em in
[02:30.04] Bust bust 'em in
[02:32.09] [Verse Three] [Celph Titled]
[02:32.59] I'm a five-star general, the motherfucking main man
[02:34.45] Flip a bird, hold a swammy with the same hand
[02:36.34] And do a rain dance when blood splatters and sprays
[02:38.51] Cement mixing your IV, turn your Anatomy Grey
[02:41.34] Nobody ratted at A-
[02:42.26] O.T.P. Not Treach with O.P.P
[02:44.85] I'm obsessed with O.C.D
[02:46.25] A temperamental mental patient
[02:47.50] With cyberkenetic on-board computer integration
[02:49.46] One of rap's most innovative voices and flows
[02:51.70] In front of missile-command buttons
[02:56.59] I look around, all my choices just blow
[02:58.26] So now you should know
[03:00.68] I'm the don of braggadocio flamethrower
[03:02.47] I'm Cobra Kai and I'm keeping that dojo, name goers
[03:03.02] Come down and sign up, I'm training soldiers to rhyme rough
[03:05.82] And get they punchlines up
[03:07.37] Cause you ain't fucking with the gold beard Rubix Cuban nowhere
[03:08.76] No rapper is nowhere near what I just wrote here
[03:10.54] Oh yeah
[03:15.46] [Outro] [Vinnie Paz]
[03:16.71] Yeah. A.O.T.P. Pharaoh clique. Philly to Beantown
[03:20.66] To Connecticut. To fuckin' Tampa. We worldwide baby
[03:26.88] Official pistol gang. Braaaat!
[03:30.86]