All Shall Perish

*Into*
Yeah
a.o.T.P., come on!
Underground legends, yeah
Yeah! Army of the mother ****** Pharoahs!
And what Im saying, independent
Warriors taking over the game
And Im sayin it time for yall to lay down
And Im sayin we back. Its been too long
And Im sayin, the deer hunter is here
*Verse 1 * - Chief Kamachi
Aint no need to know my ethno, cause world wide is where my respect go
My flow is multi-spectral, like Im space spaced on LSD
Entranced state dancing techno, tellin yall haters to let go
Its enough beef, but be vegetarian: observe the spiritual laws
Purify your channels and clearly hear your flaws
So I wont have to convince you
That you wack and shouldnt be here at all
Kamachis dissin that I hear it all
And see you run from your squad,
Screamin that 'I wasnt there wit yall'
I start wars with the toungue like its a lesbian arm
Talk with that Thesbian charm
And you can let your stereos amp this, its the old english
Pamphlets of a hoodlum hamlet
Or the literary FBI cameras, candid daddy
Yeah!(Ha ha ha ha)
This **** is childs play man
*Chorus x2*
Dont let your life be the aim of pure misery
Dont let this knife keep your frame on floor, shivering
This pain and strife can no longer exist to me
Dont be the cause of an unsolved mystery
*Verse 2* - King Syze
Im an assault author
Shockin vaults mixin water disturbin the law and order
When Im broiling for the future, we dem better kids
Rap flows throughout my heritage
And let it live you reppin **** wheres the evidence?
All I see, and hear, is poison to my ears
I kill a track, choke-slam this man
And let the sample live another day
save it for another chase, hunt it down with my brothers outer space
Drive runs in my careers, bent up anger
Im bout to leave these raps alone and load bangers
Its just the words from a slave rapper
Tryin to bring the game back, talkin to the same master
Im takin a stand, my **** expands
Beyond makin a band that talks and storm upon forsaken lands
So when approach, bring your best **** wit you
When I break it down you can take the rest with you, word
*Chorus x2*
Dont let your life be the aim of pure misery
Dont let this knife keep your frame on floor, shivering
This pain and strife can no longer exist to me
Dont be the cause of an unsolved mystery
*Verse 3* - Vinnie Paz
Yeah this is bars of death
We murkin everybody, God is next
This is raw literature, pure as Ghandis flesh
Palm to your chest, let your breath cave in
A heart attack that bring the horror back, wes cravin
It make no sense waitin, the teams risen
Like Pakistan and India liberated by Britain
We got rid of dead weight division sharp and cleaner
Like the assasination attempt at Cartagena
We like a zombie feature, cause it aint often sweet
And it aint nobody ****** with us on the street
We re-inventin the wheel cousin, the cycle dead
We push the rock and we buck like we Michael Redd
I gave you life instead, gave you rights and bread
I think its time that I separate the disciple head
Thats probably the only thing that can calm me
Vinnie Pazienza its the mother ***** * Army
*Chorus x2* -
Dont let your life be the aim of pure misery
Dont let this knife keep your frame on floor, shivering
This pain and strife can no longer exist to me
Dont be the cause of an unsolved mystery