Pharaoh of The Streets.
Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 3:19 pm
Not mah best work. It's abit rushed. Dont be harsh. 
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I look over my vast-`land lookin at mah slaves workin at the task-`at-`hand
if all were to die i would most def be the last-`man, say ur prayers mutherfucker coz this is ya last-`chance .//.
I'm the pharaoh-`of the-`streets im at the top-`of the-`nation
let me show-`you-`freaks why i'm God's-`perfect-`creation .//.
i rule the world with an iron-`fist, stab my enemies in the back like no bygons-`hits
i tell my homies to ride on-`bitch, as i grab my fo fo and slide-`in the-`clip .//.
roll the window-down, do it slow-`make no-`sound
my trigger fingers-`itching as i pull the trigger down .//.
people dont thank me for my-`work, think that i shine then fade away just like fire-`works
it doesnt matter, from my gun i let-`it-`burst, the truth make no sense to me a little lie-`never-`hurts .//.
i'll blow enemies minds away like a bad case of down-`syndrome
fill ya face with slugs leave ya on the street freely flowin-`from ya-`dome .//.
when im with a hoe its just blowblow-`bust
i'll break you open like an island coco-`nut .//.
ring ring raiza sharpe speakin whats-`happenin
nothin much, just straight flat ass-`cappin and
the occasional stabbing in-`and-`out, you so confused i got you twirlin-`around
for you, my friend the situation is dire like a world-`title-`bout .//.
dont take me the wrong-`way its just been a long-`day
didn't pick up everytime the phone-`rang, just looked at the ceiling and listened as the song-`softly-`sang .//.
die .. muthafucka .. die .........

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I look over my vast-`land lookin at mah slaves workin at the task-`at-`hand
if all were to die i would most def be the last-`man, say ur prayers mutherfucker coz this is ya last-`chance .//.
I'm the pharaoh-`of the-`streets im at the top-`of the-`nation
let me show-`you-`freaks why i'm God's-`perfect-`creation .//.
i rule the world with an iron-`fist, stab my enemies in the back like no bygons-`hits
i tell my homies to ride on-`bitch, as i grab my fo fo and slide-`in the-`clip .//.
roll the window-down, do it slow-`make no-`sound
my trigger fingers-`itching as i pull the trigger down .//.
people dont thank me for my-`work, think that i shine then fade away just like fire-`works
it doesnt matter, from my gun i let-`it-`burst, the truth make no sense to me a little lie-`never-`hurts .//.
i'll blow enemies minds away like a bad case of down-`syndrome
fill ya face with slugs leave ya on the street freely flowin-`from ya-`dome .//.
when im with a hoe its just blowblow-`bust
i'll break you open like an island coco-`nut .//.
ring ring raiza sharpe speakin whats-`happenin
nothin much, just straight flat ass-`cappin and
the occasional stabbing in-`and-`out, you so confused i got you twirlin-`around
for you, my friend the situation is dire like a world-`title-`bout .//.
dont take me the wrong-`way its just been a long-`day
didn't pick up everytime the phone-`rang, just looked at the ceiling and listened as the song-`softly-`sang .//.
die .. muthafucka .. die .........