[Chorus: Block McCloud]
We're so sick with the flow
Sing along like you caught a disease
Manifest in the lyrical
Don't sing, rip shows
We go beyond, man, it's hard to believe
Guess we're blessed, it's a miracle
So watch, It's the Army of The Pharaohs
Bring your squad to its knees
Go from flesh to the spiritual
Gotta pray for a miracle
Like Moses when he parted the seas
Yes, yes, it's a miracle
[Verse 1: King Magnetic]
They talking stupid on the stoop
I'm in the studio with Stoupe
I'm unusually loose, In a movie role with truth
Co-starring, don't spar with no artist my level
Froze target, slow harvest, bogarted by metal
So god but so ghetto, so far but so settled
Don't harbor no problems, no father slow peddle
Roseto late bloom, now silence the method
We all got a history of violence on the record
Except for this record Babygrande, if this lady take the stand
Then my record's playing in the court like a reggae band
Still a lady's man, Mag expects it
I don't get brain, I test dames' gag reflexes
Ecstasy dealer, I bag they X's
Stab 'em breathless without grabbing breakfast
I might pull her hair though, or something out with air holes
Get lower than a flat when I'm reaching where the spare goes!
We're so sick with the flow
Sing along like you caught a disease
Manifest in the lyrical
Don't sing, rip shows
We go beyond, man, it's hard to believe
Guess we're blessed, it's a miracle
So watch, It's the Army of The Pharaohs
Bring your squad to its knees
Go from flesh to the spiritual
Gotta pray for a miracle
Like Moses when he parted the seas
Yes, yes, it's a miracle
[Verse 1: King Magnetic]
They talking stupid on the stoop
I'm in the studio with Stoupe
I'm unusually loose, In a movie role with truth
Co-starring, don't spar with no artist my level
Froze target, slow harvest, bogarted by metal
So god but so ghetto, so far but so settled
Don't harbor no problems, no father slow peddle
Roseto late bloom, now silence the method
We all got a history of violence on the record
Except for this record Babygrande, if this lady take the stand
Then my record's playing in the court like a reggae band
Still a lady's man, Mag expects it
I don't get brain, I test dames' gag reflexes
Ecstasy dealer, I bag they X's
Stab 'em breathless without grabbing breakfast
I might pull her hair though, or something out with air holes
Get lower than a flat when I'm reaching where the spare goes!
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