Army of the Pharaohs Blue Steel Lyrics

m_________ers is back
We back m_________ers, Vinnie Paz, Jus Allah
It aint a game baby, m_________ers is back
Jedi Mind m_________ers Vinnie Paz, the god Jus Allah, wats the deal

(Vinnie Paz)
I am not human flesh
The waistline where the ruger rest
I'll take Jesus Christ and rob him of his jewishness
There's nothing anything or anyone can do to test
I live inside a jungle, all I need is fruit that's fresh
Can't nobody find me, I define elusiveness
I'm in the darkness of the dungeon where Medusa's kept
I'll aim the shotty at your body, shoot it through your chest
Then i'll take a second to remind you of your gruesome death

It ain't a question, I dont have to prove I'm best
I've been rhymin since the f___in prime of Ricky Rubin's best
I wouldn't come against the army, that's a losin bet
I'll throw your m_________ing body off the roof and jet
I'll throw a left hook, it aint a f___ing tooth that's left
Your body bloodier and holier than buddhas breath
I aint f___in around with y'all, I'm like a dude possessed
We rockin crowds from Philadelphia to Bucharest
It's world war and for me the German Luger's best
I like the way it kickback and what it do to flesh
Ay yo Jus Allah, let'em know why you the best
This is closure verses, it's over cousin you is next

(Jus Allah)
A few possible mistakes
Ay yo before you come to bed, shut the light, turn the shrunkin heads
Soon enough you'll adjust, learn to love the dead
The color red, bloodshed, stuff your dreads
Cut the tread, what your head, when we puff the tread
I am unkept, unread, underfed
Unsung, unaccredited, unsaid
Unedited, defective, unaccepted
Don't expect to see the m_________ing unexpected
May as well, pave yourself a way to hell
Dispel, pace your cell, rearrange your shells
May you live to say the story made to tell
Make your faith in prayer, great enough to break the spell
I'm obsessed with watching death, rotting flesh
I'm refreshed by the process, hound the less
Kill the cross wearers, kill their pallbearers
Big soft on terror, makes coffin sharers
Stuff the dead man's odor, I ran over
Like the cat, at the sound of a can opener
Put you in the lamb, push a pile of sand over
Give your family no closure, show's over