Luxor Temple

[00:02.86] The league of extraordinary gentlemen indeed
[00:05.14] And proceed to take the underworld under siege
[00:07.36] The most decorated, celebrated soldier on the scene
[00:09.61] The most underrated, overhated nigga on my team
[00:11.86] Black ops, black cops, falling on black tops
[00:15.58] And I pursue chasing suspects through back blocks
[00:17.76] A superhero shooting supernovas through my toaster
[00:20.05] Face on a poster, hiding out in Nova Scotia
[00:23.13] Break a mic over my knee, like Canseco kid
[00:24.94] Still wanted on the run like I'm Pecos Bill
[00:27.70] Spit quicker than a six shooter off of the hip
[00:29.98] With thicker chicks in Bermuda blowing coke off the dick
[00:32.65] Living the life of a pharaoh, in this modern day Babel
[00:35.39] Fuckin' too many bitches could leave a nigga sterile
[00:38.03] My whole battalion, snatchin' olympic gold medallions
[00:40.78] Like old Italians, season they gravy with the scallions
[00:43.91] Official Pistol Gang click it and spark
[00:45.76] I swear y'all mother fuckers made bitchin' an art
[00:48.45] Vampire y'all mother fuckers stick through the heart
[00:50.76] I don't rap over beats Vinnie rip em apart
[00:53.42] I smell fear y'all was bitch from the start
[00:56.15] Y'all are sweeter than a fructose kiss in the dark
[00:58.83] I was here first I'm an aboriginal's thought
[01:01.12] I have poison on the pen like an indigenous dart
[01:03.84] My name Boxcutter, I'm about to christen em, lord
[01:06.50] Like a jail dude ima stick a shiv in em, lord
[01:08.80] Throw a left hook then I take a piss on em, lord
[01:11.51] Salt pepper ketchup everything I get in the store
[01:14.22] They say the Siciliano was wild nice
[01:16.53] I'm a keep em feeding every block like I'm fried rice
[01:19.69] Stupid rapper you could get punched in the eye twice
[01:21.98] You could never walk in my shoes or live my life
[01:24.17] This is tricknology trick trickle triple six
[01:27.75] Blood droplets and optics I'm sick I'll slit your wrists
[01:30.00] I'm wickeder than wicked witches or the wickedest men
[01:32.33] I scribble on period pads get a whiff of this pen
[01:35.04] I make pussies pop like ping pongs or slutty whores
[01:37.26] Muddy floors from the bodies I buried in bloody wars
[01:39.99] Blood in, blood out let em bleed out (repeat)
[01:41.88] Radar got em, I spotted em, shot at rocket at em
[01:44.90] Crushed em and forget em, in bottomless pits
[01:45.89] Places where the goblins exist we gotta get chips
[01:47.66] So we plot to rob all the rich I'm rotten, you bitch
[01:51.24] How you think I'm rocking these kicks
[01:53.19] I'm kickin it with Amon-Ra inside a rocketing ship
[01:54.99] This the power of ether, I'm like a towering creature
[01:58.03] Who figured out how to defeat ya, by devouring speakers
[01:59.80] I'm the pope of the pompous
[02:02.16] Smoking dope with the Pontiff
[02:03.09] Selling coke to Pocahontas
[02:04.87] I poked in the Oval Office
[02:05.79] I'm a dragon, exhaling the flames
[02:07.54] Killing, impaling the lames
[02:08.41] Demons are still in my brain
[02:10.21] The evilest militant gang
[02:11.19] Pharaoh clique, Talented, notorious
[02:12.92] I'll bust your motherfuckin' shit
[02:14.72] Slap boxing with oven mitts, I'm rugged with... words
[02:17.00] Cops they don't want me murdering the locals but they (but what?)
[02:19.33] Let me do it like Motorhead vocals, listen
[02:22.05] Right brain, left handed, I'm a perfect mess
[02:24.20] Mic's flames, don't touch it, it could burn your flesh
[02:26.52] I'd rather steer my Wagoneer past the pier
[02:29.63] To a certain death than have to hear about your rap career
[02:31.95] Got it?
[02:32.82] Everything I spit's got a golden seal
[02:34.66] Authentic furniture flow, yeah I'm sofa real
[02:37.30] Your day job is the only time you load the steel
[02:39.70] General Zod motherfucker, make opponents kneel
[02:42.35] I try to kill em off and make sure that they die
[02:45.58] But they keep coming back and I (Don't know why!)
[02:47.79] Flash the hammer at you in front of the nail shop (Is he crazy?)
[02:50.05] I want you dead so bad I'll sleep on them jail cots (I'll do it.)
[02:52.74] You in the hospital bed, I ain't satisfied
[02:55.04] I need you on the coroner table, ribs open wide
[02:57.74] Die for my respect til I'm laying on the pavement
[02:59.94] Knowing I got a job in Hell narrating for Satan
[03:02.68] They say I'm already that, nightmares, where Freddy at?
[03:05.34] Cutting fingers off until you tell me where the 'fetti at (Where's it at?)
[03:08.51] What good is alarm systems and guns
[03:10.87] If I blow up your house, like a petroleum spout
[03:12.62] Lock the coordinates in, fucker what I gotta aim it for?
[03:15.72] Bitch ass rapper I was the first to pop your training bra(Fagget)
[03:18.44] Stay away from my dough, it ain't gluten-free
[03:21.16] My label got college interns that'll shoot for me
[03:23.47] Bitch, boy you just a toy to me
[03:25.79] Strangle you with an extension wire and handle a bitch boy accordingly
[03:28.88] When I spit a little
[03:29.72] Let me excuse myself before the Crown Royal dribble
[03:31.52] And Crypt drive me to the hospital
[03:33.88] Ritalin couldn't calm me, we toastin' to the Army
[03:36.18] Capitol Hill, trill, man I'm shooting at your car keys
[03:38.80] Couldn't see the car seat, we had to pull the babies out, bomb
[03:41.50] Took the lady out, this what being zany bout
[03:44.26] M-80 shady out, shady like Em with the crazy mouth
[03:47.43] Fuck you, pay me this a paper route
[03:49.66] Outerspace caking out, out front of Outback Steakhouse
[03:52.82] Waiting for haters to pull them plates out
[03:54.15] Everything you got... mine
[03:55.95] Everybody hot... I'm
[03:56.88] Ready to machete them, cause petty niggas drop dimes
[03:59.67] Scoop enough coins though, rock this funky joint flow
[04:02.36] Wise and intelligent enough to let the horns blow
[04:04.57] Back like a cornrow, with pourin' liquor, so I
[04:07.26] In Death Reborn alive and I (Don't know why!)
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