Gun Ballad (Explicit)
Army of The Pharaohs"Gun Ballad (Explicit)" is a song by Army of The Pharaohs, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:26 long and contains 85 lines and 721 words.
Lyrics
0:00Gun Ballad - Jedi Mind Tricks
0:01Yeah uh yeah
0:03Y'all
0:04Uh AOTP
0:08This is what y'all's was waiting for right
0:10Yeah nothing but that classic classic nothing but that classic classic
0:18Yeah yo
0:19I stay strolling with Crypt
0:20My opening Griff like the smokes of my fifth
0:23Cup of gin devilish grin bodies cozy and stiff
0:25It's the messiah think the black Moses of myth
0:28I hold the staff and turn snakes into Netherland Piff
0:30I spit the 'glyfics and a mystics you know what it give
0:33One eye bloodshot on a pyramid tip
0:36It's real energy you a high school chemistry kit
0:38The ease the crease get a whole energy lift
0:41If your hate since 9-8 Kamachi and Hologram
0:44And 0-7 he the reverend of the lawless land
0:47I crack crosses I'm here for the fall of man
0:49AOTP this is what you call a jam
0:52Ni**a I'll leave you poked in the chest
0:53If hip hop is dead call me ghost in the flesh
0:55I'm close to the best
0:57Kill your f**king man have a toast to the death
0:59Gotta be a ball game if I'm approaching the bench
1:02Coke on the steps po-po lock me up
1:05Came home now we just waiting on mafia
1:07Jae I got you Vinnie I see you
1:10Crypt King Size Planetary no need to
1:12Display no one else's name we all lethal
1:15We came from a flame a hundred below evil
1:17Ni**a I'll shoot you I'll stab you
1:20I knock your f**king jaw off your face if I smack you
1:22Who's Luke who's John who's Paul who's Matthew
1:24I don't read the f**king bible ni**a I'll just get at you
1:28I'll make a bunch of crazy white boys kidnap you
1:30Let you know this is real true life no battle
1:33This is a gun ballad mother f**ker get lost
1:35AOTP every member is a boss
1:37Can you pay the price when your life is the cost
1:40Will you crack under pressure take another loss
1:42This is a gun ballad mother f**ker get lost
1:45AOTP every member is a boss
1:48Can you pay the price when your life is the cost
1:50Will you crack under pressure take another loss
1:53This is a gun ballad
1:54You knew the white boy was wild nice
1:56And that I stick the cooker to your ribs like fried rice
1:59I got some cousins moving d at a wild price
2:01That have the d**e fiends lean mean when they pound spikes
2:03The aim's sloppy dog knife work mean
2:06Stick it through the neck pull it out
2:08Knife work clean (ha ha ha ha)
2:09The God's righteous but I might serve fiends
2:11And the four fifth lift you out your iceberg jeans
2:14I got a lot of young boys and they mad hungry
2:17Murder kill shoot the place up stab for me
2:20This ain't the type of place you can survive God (not at all)
2:22God don't live inside me I live inside God
2:24I ain't messing with nines nah
2:26I give them shits to my bro
2:27I only mess with big sh*t with the shoulders involved
2:29Throw your body in the river so the odor dissolve
2:32A head shot leave your brain under the motor your car
2:34For real you can bet your last I split plenty wigs
2:37It's KTK Kenny the Kid
2:39And I'm still in the hood money getting them packs off
2:42Side of the Barrel dog
2:44It feel like a scratch off
2:45Broad day light the hood's like Iraq
2:48I got good aim peep hole niggas get eye clapped
2:50And we all on ease all in greens all in trees and we all gon' squeeze
2:55AOTP niggas be running game on you
2:58And I ain't talking about my money's gonna rain on you
3:01I'm talking about the sh*t that dent up your car
3:03Gat nines and big faces or I'm clipping your broad faggot
3:05This is a gun ballad mother f**ker get lost
3:07AOTP every member is a boss
3:10Can you pay the price when your life is the cost
3:13Will you crack under pressure take another loss
3:15This is a gun ballad mother f**ker get lost
3:18AOTP every member is a boss
3:20Can you pay the price when your life is the cost
3:23Will you crack under pressure take another loss
3:26This is a gun ballad
Gun Ballad - Jedi Mind Tricks Yeah uh yeah Y'all Uh AOTP This is what y'all's was waiting for right Yeah nothing but that classic classic nothing but that classic classic Yeah yo I stay strolling with Crypt My opening Griff like the smokes of my fifth Cup of gin devilish grin bodies cozy and stiff It's the messiah think the black Moses of myth I hold the staff and turn snakes into Netherland Piff I spit the 'glyfics and a mystics you know what it give One eye bloodshot on a pyramid tip It's real energy you a high school chemistry kit The ease the crease get a whole energy lift If your hate since 9-8 Kamachi and Hologram And 0-7 he the reverend of the lawless land I crack crosses I'm here for the fall of man AOTP this is what you call a jam Ni**a I'll leave you poked in the chest If hip hop is dead call me ghost in the flesh I'm close to the best Kill your f**king man have a toast to the death Gotta be a ball game if I'm approaching the bench Coke on the steps po-po lock me up Came home now we just waiting on mafia Jae I got you Vinnie I see you Crypt King Size Planetary no need to Display no one else's name we all lethal We came from a flame a hundred below evil Ni**a I'll shoot you I'll stab you I knock your f**king jaw off your face if I smack you Who's Luke who's John who's Paul who's Matthew I don't read the f**king bible ni**a I'll just get at you I'll make a bunch of crazy white boys kidnap you Let you know this is real true life no battle This is a gun ballad mother f**ker get lost AOTP every member is a boss Can you pay the price when your life is the cost Will you crack under pressure take another loss This is a gun ballad mother f**ker get lost AOTP every member is a boss Can you pay the price when your life is the cost Will you crack under pressure take another loss This is a gun ballad You knew the white boy was wild nice And that I stick the cooker to your ribs like fried rice I got some cousins moving d at a wild price That have the d**e fiends lean mean when they pound spikes The aim's sloppy dog knife work mean Stick it through the neck pull it out Knife work clean (ha ha ha ha) The God's righteous but I might serve fiends And the four fifth lift you out your iceberg jeans I got a lot of young boys and they mad hungry Murder kill shoot the place up stab for me This ain't the type of place you can survive God (not at all) God don't live inside me I live inside God I ain't messing with nines nah I give them shits to my bro I only mess with big sh*t with the shoulders involved Throw your body in the river so the odor dissolve A head shot leave your brain under the motor your car For real you can bet your last I split plenty wigs It's KTK Kenny the Kid And I'm still in the hood money getting them packs off Side of the Barrel dog It feel like a scratch off Broad day light the hood's like Iraq I got good aim peep hole niggas get eye clapped And we all on ease all in greens all in trees and we all gon' squeeze AOTP niggas be running game on you And I ain't talking about my money's gonna rain on you I'm talking about the sh*t that dent up your car Gat nines and big faces or I'm clipping your broad faggot This is a gun ballad mother f**ker get lost AOTP every member is a boss Can you pay the price when your life is the cost Will you crack under pressure take another loss This is a gun ballad mother f**ker get lost AOTP every member is a boss Can you pay the price when your life is the cost Will you crack under pressure take another loss This is a gun ballad
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