Prisoner Lyrics - Army Of The Pharaohs: The Unholy Terror - Jedi Mind Tricks

Disturbing the peace, swerving in Suburbans from beef 

Cops lurking, still searching me for murdering beats 

I heard that you sweet, niggas look like girls when you speak 

Crying all the time cause I'm around the world with my heat 

The urban thief, burning every herb have you heard on the street 

You heard that we deep? nigga we like birds in the tree 

Dirty my trees for scuffling in church with the priest 

Pharaoh clique clack the rebirth of MCs 

First to squeeze, stomp you on your turf if I please 

Mercy me, understand the words that I teach 

The verse is complete and really what you're worth to me 

Dinosaur Ds and fitteds with the purplest peak 

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You in the big leagues dawg so you better get more rest 

Labels more sheisty and they hit you with more stress 

This rap shit got fam thinking we more blessed 

Freedom from our contracts, album with more checks 

I came in this game self-centered with big nuts 

I watched a lot of big-mouth rappers get jigged up 

Now we at the round table holding our drinks up 

Or backstage on tour blowing that stink up 

As little kids we was all singing 'can it be' 

Now with my family drinking under canopies 

Reef, A-O, a glimpse on thug fantasy 

A fireplace, white gold mantel under our Grammy beats 

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Definition of nice, it just took me a little time 

I'mma talk to the mic, you scream at it like Lil' Jon 

These DVD video shoots lying about 

When niggas out here is spitting is true 

These little niggas claustrophobic scared to get in the booth 

What you spitting is funny, I'm McScrooge, I be swimming in money 

Ask for a war you're getting it from me 

Ask for an L, you ain't getting it from me 

Probably a blunt, is you getting me dummy? 

Probably a chump, aw nigga you funny 

Probably a dump, all my niggas is hungry, now hit em up, moz 

On my shit again, black mask, Timberland's 

Mac out, looking for a crack in the crackhouse 

Nigga what you stash 'bout? Blueprint back route 

Fast poor man you fucking fiends with your ass out 

Assed out, you's a fruitcake nigga 

I stab you in the back cause I'm two-faced, nigga 

I am unearthly, I am darkness, the Suns curse me 

I let the homicides begin like a young Percy 

Anybody competing with me is unworthy 

Anyone shooting three at me is in a Sun's jersey 

I was born as a Catholic but the nuns turned me 

I was born as a pacifist but the guns turned me 

I was born to be a beautiful man 

But the ugliness is powerful, I do what I can 

That's why I try to drop a jewel on my man 

And told him that the block is hotter than Jerusalem's sand 

I don't never have to prove who I am 

Cause anybody know me know that I'm a ruthless man