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Prisoners of War
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Pharoahe Monch
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Yeah, this goes out to Organized Konfusion Check this sh*t out, alright? Wake up to the mathematics of an erratic rap Rejuvenator of rhyme, that sort of come automatic Poetical medical medicine for the cerebellum I divert 'em and flirt 'em, insert 'em then I repel 'em A breakdown, poetical shakedown Fifty-two pick-up a stick-up so get on the floor facedown The ammo to keep the people steppin' Breakin' open thе vault because I'm like a vеrbal assault weapon I'm mathematical, acrobatical Attack the wack, take rap to the maximum You're strung out, you're hung out when you heard the style that I brung out of thin air Must come out my mouth where I stick my tongue out in the atmosphere Take a good look at what's happening here On the microphone, I'm rappin' Pickin' 'em, stickin' 'em up Breakin' 'em, shakin' 'em up and bashin' The lyric dictator, the aviator of antonym All beware to prepare for the guillotine Rhymes go express, expert, extreme Be up to par with wisdom and intellect Detaching one's head directly from one's neck Still I've been illing and drilling your brain Like a villain I came in the darkness to spark the literature for sure When I rhyme for the prisoners of war Yeah, let's do another verse, I liked that one Alright, here it goes right now, yo I drop, smash and cause a damage equivalent to a hydrogen bomb Raidin' villages like a poetical soldier in Vietnam Poetry releasin' deadly gasses Bodies deteriorating as they stalk past the fatal acids As a rebel of rap, I stop Load the Luger as I maneuver with precaution As I verbally counterattack Striking like a mad sniper 'cause I'm the type of hyperactive viper To wipe away the enemy with no remedy 'Cause I'm the epitome so don't try to get rid of me You little itty-bitty twenty-five automatic, you're killin' me 'Cause I'm a Glock 9 that will rock your mind, distortin' it Shorten your brainwaves As the rhyme intertwine with the sign of the times Don't sleep 'cause I creep attackin' from the side that is blind Therefore I gotta be hard to the core And I walk as a prisoner of war Whoa See ya
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