Sword and Bullet Army of the Pharaohs

[Verse 1: Doap Nixon]
I can’t let my guard down all around these losers
Been drunk of the Sake, Purple Haze and hookahs
Gone for a second so you better get used to
The illest nigga, keep codeine up in this juice cup
This beat's banging so I’m right in my lane?
I'm from the same streets where broke niggas fight over change
It's obvious, (What?) Y'all show the Pharaohs respect
You see niggas getting handled than you're probably next
This is for my Now Y niggas, send a copy to Flex
But Philly been getting it in since they popping cassettes
It's a drama theme, emcees just don’t get it
Till you pistol whip a nigga right out of existence
So hurry hurry you're the next contestant
Giving niggas the real me without the aggression
Gotta finesse it, the game loves when we spit
Like a pussy whip nigga when he cuffing his bitch (whoa)

[Verse 2: Crypt the Warchild]
Pussies better run
I'ma keep the story short cause the plot heavy
I’m Lee Malvo riding dirty in a box Chevy
Pop crown, pop Henny, pop clowns, pop steady
Calm deadly, palms sweaty, every time I count fetti
We're coming for blood, money, power, respect
Pharaoh's general so I devour rejects
Got these chickens turned out
Never been turnt up
I don’t do things twice, mistakes gotta learn from
Air these niggas out, Rappaz R. N. Dainja
Feeling resurrected, bloody jumping out the manger
Zero tolerance, start fucking up these haters
If I don’t see you now pussy I'mma see you later