Internal Affairs

Ohhhh
Hear me though
They'll bury me with my sp-1200
(m.o.p): for sho
Fuck the trinity inseminate the earth now, take its virginity
In my vicinity rap is like energy pack
Sending me back behind enemy line to rap too melodic
Melodies never melodramatic but hipmatic like jell-o fo fellow fanatics
I fiend for, who fuck wits, inappropriate
Fill em with so much lead i'll call
(m.o.p): berger and associates
This rhyme, will remain in the minds of my foes forever in infamy
The epitome of lyrical epiphanies
Skillfully placed home we carefully plan symphonies
Who would be ignorant enough to have the audacity
To fuck wit the likes of i and my tenacity?
This is, what you, get when, you fuck,
With the, likes of, the magnanimous flows
Of total assholes and ignoramuses
M.o.p. slash pharoahe monch cause damages
The advantage is we banish artists labels and managers
Amateurs found six feet deep, in metal canisters we

Chorus 2x:
M.o.p: show no mercy
Pharoahe monch: for the love of this shit here niggaz are bloodthirsty
Try
M.o.p: load
P.m: lock
M.o.p : hammer
P.m: aim
M.o.p: cock , (or) drop (changes a few times)

[lil' fame]
Lil' fame bring it live yo, that's what i strive fo'
I'ma settle this before you get to call 5-0
You wanna see me 4-5 blow?
Nigga put the phone down fo i dump 2 times 4
What you wan' cry fo? you know that my hammer is heavy
And it got kick like tae kwon do
Now you gwon die slow, i'ma show you how
To stretch a motherfucker if you wanna watch tae bo
(all): yo we down by law
And when i hold this pound down fo
It's for me to put it down by war
Shit is like downhill, i'ma make a nigga
Smell the corpse from king's county morgue to brownsville
(ohhh!) wrap your hood, and wave the flag
For almighty pharoahe, fizzie womak, and danze
(guns up) guns down
(from sun up) to sundown
Make ya sing till ya a la la la la la la la tdow!!

(chorus)

[billy danze]
I'ma put you cowards in perspective
If you lookin for child's play don't look my way
They have never gave me any credit
So i developed a homicide fetish, deal wit it mothafucka!!
It's yo call
It's only seven ways a nigga usually fall i'm abusin em all
Now where the real comers please stand, get up against the wall
(brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!) yes yes y'all
Make it easy on yourself, danze don't sleep
When i catch you on a creep
I'll lift the ground right from up under your feet
That's word to 'lah
Be a man and prepare to die
It's the return of the hooded soldier, your man shoulda told ya
(be cautious if it's walking sideways!)
Intended to blaze (first family )
And pharoahe monch, studyin criminal ways

Chorus:

*modem dialing and connecting*

[pharoahe monch]
F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-follow for now
For no formidable fights i've been formed to forget
For pharoahe fucks familiar foes first
Befo' fondlin female mc's fiercely
Focus upon the facts that facts can be fabricated to form lies
My phonetics alone forces feeble mc's into defense on the fly
Feel me, for real-a
Let's get the skrilla's out the hands of these gorillas
Make the whole world feel us
From the crack to the cap peelers
To the niggaz in the back shootin craps wit the axe-wheelers
Relax till it's, time for the immaculate miraculous
Thirteen, ooowww, the illest!!
To all my niggaz who been shitted on, let's get it on
Think i'm gonna let it hang, and sit it on
The desk of any redneck record exec
I strike em wit the right hand send em a step
And this is (hell!) this is (hell!)
This is (hell!)9x

This is hell, incest kids under pressure
In the corner clutchin they genitals by the dresser
A hundred cc's of the uncut cleanest
In the vein, twenty-four hours of intravenous
To the left, we have right wing extremists
On a screen a man exposes his breasts wit no penis
Martinez, probably
Just as raw as lady saw esocidae this is (hell!)
This is (hell!)8x
This is, this is, this is, this is
This is, this is, this is, this is

[canibus]
Yo yo i feel like i'm one of the livest
One of hip hop's finest, elite rhymers
And i plan to graduate wit honors
But one day we'll all be a bunch of old-timers wit alzheimer's
Lookin at our label's roster wonderin how the fuck they forgot us
After we done recorded dozens of albums
And made em hundreds of thousands of dollars, they still dropped us
We givin niggaz what the fuck they want
A holocaust, stompin niggaz wit a thousand man march
I ain't livin in hell, hell's livin in me
That's why i'm always screamin on you fuckin mc's
The shit that i quote, float wit the buoyancy of a boat
Wit the potency of a scorpion sting to the throat
Overdose that's extremely fatal
Doctors in white labcoats scramble for an antidote to save you
You can't breathe, your chest feels painful
Your skin color's goin from dark brown to beige-blue
Your whole room's full of angels
All in your ear tryin to tell you which god you should pray to
You pray to je-sus, but he don't wanna save you
Cuz you unfaithful, so he gives you to azazel
You're paralyzed on the operatin table
Prayin for canibus to slice you from head to navel
You banned from tv, banned from cd's
Banned from dvd's and downloadable mp3s!

*static*

Uh-huh, alright, alright, alright, okay, uh-huh, a-yeah

[pharoahe monch]
It was like the earth twisted around her
She shifted the ground i was like, "ohhhhh.. shit!"
She's off the hook, i would dress her decently
But look her body is immaculate i'm attackin it from all positions
Of thinkin inside my mind-ah
Hopefully it won't be too inappropriate if i walk over there and say,
"excuse me, can i have your number please?
I'll get on my knees if i have to"
She'll laugh through, the whole episode
Just then i knew i had her locked (down)
No cock-blocking please this one's mine (uh)
Dimepiece and shit son, shorty was fine
Every line of mine was like a rhyme i wouldn't lie i swear
Sparklin the whole time as i whispered in her ear

Chorus: repeat 2x

And i know you will see the light
Baby, once you
Understand, what you
Mean, to me, darling..

[pharoahe monch]
"now some say i'm a little bit a thug
Slash b-boy gentleman but, let me introduce myself
Also begin, so that you can further understand what i say"
I took this last swallow of the gran moulet
And slid her to the dancefloor, now she like "wow!
Oh, damn, money got style"
Funny how things change when you got a liquor in ya
You're quicker with the tongue, givin me rhythm now huh
Block the music and the people out to admire the love
The nerve of us, impervious to the entire club
And like marijuana shotguns let's blow this joint
It's pointless to say here, so let me annoint

Chorus

[pharoahe monch]
.. we kissin and we wrestlin - sexual confessions
I never lack to pack prophylact', i learned my lesson
First impression, to be discrete, use discretion
Back of the cab undressin - uh-huh
I'm here witchu, sorta like a bond spiritual
All night, all i could do, is stare at you
Cracked the window and the alize on the palisades
Right before she told me her name was valerie
Her crib was just a mile away, nothin to my salary
She could serve me pain all night and i could tolerate
I'm her horizon right, but in the night though
Night glow type shit (and i know you can see the light)

Chorus

.. and i know you can see the light
Baby, once you, understand what
What you mean to me girl what you do no doubt check it out now
Now i know you can see the light
Baby, once you..

[pharoahe monch]
Pharoahe's official like starter, hit harder than fort green
Authentic, nike, adidas and spalding
?permitted? behind the back like makin em all fiend
From my intricate ways to shake ya whole team
Official, starter hit harder than fort green
No authentic, nike, adidas and spalding
Permitted behind the back like makin em all fiend
For my intricate ways to break ya whole team

My style, make the whole crowd se-au
Like number 55 on the chargers
I promise thee i dodge a nigga like raul mondesi
Somberly stay calm, fighting means like natrone
The bomb, like hail mary's inflated wit napalm
Rap please us! deliver scriptures similar to jesus
That you couldn't catch if you was ivan rodriguez
So don't compete within the zone where the ? is
I'm on the phone in the luxury box like george steinbrenner
The owner, makin you give your diamond-back like arizona
Winnin always indian like chief nakahoma
Sock a nigga in his face, pharoahe's the sporting authority
Blacks attracted to my rap like ?games in sororities?
You already fucked up when you stepped up to bat
Strike (one) strike (two) strike (three), that's that

[chorus]
Pharoahe's official like starter, hit harder than fort green
Authentic, nike, adidas and spalding
?permitted? behind the back like makin em all fiend
For my intricate ways to break ya whole team
Official like starter, hit harder than fort green
No authentic, nike, adidas and spalding
Permitted behind the back like makin em all fiend
For my intricate ways to shake ya whole team

Yo the realness stuck, females blauch my knob like chuck
Dispense to standing in count commence to rebound like buck williams
Triple crown threat to score, plus the bonus strange
Without the rover, more range than rey ordonez
One of the mc's flip my kind of grammar on the break
Three on one like phi slamma jamma
Serve a slot, a curve-splitter-knuckleball-spitter-change
Every rhyme hid a bitter note, quote "get a game"
Not allen iverson, forget crossin-over shake men
Similar to troy, i bring the pain destined to aik-man
Break men off, take men out, make me wanna slander
Prime time, my rhyme defense beyond deion sanders
I walk the earth with my rod in this strick-land
Promise, people thought i was thomas hearns the way i hit man

Chorus
(official)

Yeah yeah, come on come on
It's lee stone, pharoahe monch for real
Wit the official hip hop to kill
Know what's the deal, come on check it
Yo yo yo
Pharoahe's official like starter, hit harder than fort green
Authentic, nike, adidas and spalding
Then hid it behind the back like makin em all fiend
For my intricate way ta-ta-ta-ta yo yo
Official like starter, hit harder than fort green
Authentic, nike, adidas and spalding
The minute behind the back like makin em all fiend
For my intircate way ta-ta-ta-ta
Yo, i stick around like hockey, now what the puck
Cooler than fuck, maneuver like vancouver canucks
In ya speaker, destroy your woofer, mids and tweeters
Not wolverine but still i hold claws like shameeka
Water boys get slaughtered automatic like bobby boucher
Push ya wig back like marv albert's toupe
Blaze a trail like portland on a track that'll amaze ya
Omnipotent on the d like clyde frazier
Slide, phase ya, glide get off the uhh
I'm commin wit the *scatting*

Aiyyo uptown (what?) the bridonx (what?)
Long isle (what?) stridong (what?)
Yo brooklyyyyyyyyyyyyyn (bo! bo! bo! bo! bo! bo! bo!)
Yo (what?!)

Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Yo where the fuck is queens? (we right here!)
Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Yo where the.. yo yo
Yo where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Yo (we right here!)

We can face the fuck off like hockey or face off like travolta
Face off like car radios with the mind of minolta
Face off like treach if you're fuckin with vin rock
You still pop shit? i face off like fembots
And i'm the six million motherfuckin dollar man
With a six million muh'fuckin dollar plan
For thug niggaz and pimp players and drug niggaz
Your technique, i sweep under the rug niggaz
Out of queens, shit i serve with the fiends and bug niggaz
I'm above niggaz, but all in all, i love niggaz
Like my man benny rat (uh) showed me the rap game
Told me never to act sane on a record or rap plain
Now the name reign supreme, seen major creme
Rhymes, sicker than lyme disease and gangrene
I'm the most obligated, nigga creatin havoc
Check the meaning for monch, the meaning becomes tragic
Raw - if you want it
Raw - yea we got it indeed
Yo actually i'm just tryin to eat
For sure - if you need it on tour
Yea we ready to bleed
I'm sayin god i'm just tryin to eat

Aiyyo uptown (what?) the bridonx (what?)
Long isle (what?) stridong (what?)
Brooklyyyyyyyyyyyyyn (bo! bo! bo! bo! bo! bo! bo!)
Yo (what?!)

Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Yo where the fuck is queens? (we right here!)
Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Yo where the.. yo yo
Yo where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Yo (we right here!)

Basically y'all could get eight twice like lynn swann plus get ate like pussy
Get ate like mickey d's after the hydro when you push me
Get ate like cannibalism and sliced surgical
In any extremity y'all get infinity vertical
Every line to word of mine will be verbally placed to murder you
The master, flippin convertible flows irreversible
Unobtainable to the brain it's unexplainable what the verse'll do
Pharoahe's the sperm your mind's the eggs i'm burstin through
Y'all heard of me, i pack macs and crack vertebraes
Leave niggaz with third degree burns and back surgery
Mics guns knives, pick declare which object, flip
Have niggaz runnin like the blair witch project
Raw - if you want it
Raw - yea we got it indeed
Yo actually i'm just tryin to eat
For sure - if you need it on tour
Yea we ready to bleed
I'm sayin god i'm just tryin to eat

Aiyyo uptown (what?) the bridonx (what?)
Long isle (what?) stridong (what?)
Brooklyyyyyyyyyyyyyn (bo! bo! bo! bo! bo! bo! bo!)
Yo (what?!)

Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Yo where the fuck is queens? (we right here!)
Where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Yo where the.. yo yo
Yo where the fuck is queens? (right here!)
Yo (we right here!)

[pharoahe monch]
Get the fuck up!
Simon says "get the fuck up!"
Throw ya hands in the sky (buck buck buck buck buck!)
Queens is in the back sippin 'gnac, y'all wassup?
Girls, rub on your titties (yeah)
Yeah fuck it i said it rub on ya titties
New york city gritty committee, pity the fool that act shitty
In the midst of the calm, the witty

[lady luck]
Yo shut the fuck up!
Luck said "shut the fuck up!"
Bitches in the back, like crack get it cut up
I speak on behalf of them broads you call stuck up
Act like a man and get cocked, smacked or fucked up
Pull the truck up, luck you know the name
Assed out in the bleachers stay shittin on the game
I suppose what you're spittin is flames, cowards
Know your crew was vaginal, i could smell the dooch powder
Summer's eve, i drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like dru hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real

[pharoahe monch]
What the fuck's goin on here, just a minute now, hold up
Sinister wit hit the time i diminish him finish him, roll up
When i'm, ? cinematography state of mind
My rap trip, rip, clip, say the rhyme
Shit, i spectacular run hit spit bitches venacular
Miraculous rhyme flow, back track to the immaculate
Binaca blast nigga that's fast, son i'll box ya
Ladies rub the ta-ta's, bras, titties and knockers on the floor
Owww! fellas pull ya cock out
On the verge to splurge verbs for third round knock out
Uh i bust a rhyme that dust frustrated rappers
Dust crush competition, lights out like the clapper
The mic ripper, whip a nigga like a slave
Separate him from him from his fam, he don't know how to behave
Now, drag his ass, bag dun for his loot
Figure me to give a nigger-y twenty-one gun salute
That's seven shots for tupac
Seven for biggie smalls
Seven for freaky tah up in your neighborhood malls
How's that, fat action packed rap remain tame
Pharoahe fuckin monch, ain't a damn thing changed

[redman]
Yo yo get the fuck up
Funk doctor spot said "get the fuck up"
I got a bitch named nina and i tuck her
I leave a nigga hangin like ya mom's muffler
Snuff her, then my boys follow up
Respect like the fonze, you see the collar up
I spit out a bullet, load the barrel up
I kamikaze ya town off a arab bus
Karat cut, yeah mami pull over
I bend ya pussy like for years i knew yoga
I'm too smoked up, i can't remember me
Off hennesy, that's why i carry mini-me
I need fifty feet when my performance starts
I push a armored car wit ?lauren harts?
Nineteen inches, i'm not on the charts
Doc turnin dark off a warning shot
Drive off and pop, six in ya hood
[monch] fuck the limelight, we rhyme tight, plus snatch the goods
Yea-yeah my nigga, one rhyme you fold over
I'm hot-headed cuz i walk wit cold shoulders
Yeah get the fuck up!

[pharoahe monch]
Simon says "get the fuck up!"
Throw ya hands in the sky (buck buck buck buck buck!)

[redman]
Jersey in the back jackin cars now wassup!
Girls, rub on ya titties
(yeah) that's right i said it, rub on ya titties
Brick city gritty committee
Pity the fool that act shitty, in the midst of the calm, the witty

[method man]
Yo yo get the fuck up
Yo yeah i said it, get the fuck up
Walk through shaolin after dark, you get stuck up
Seek and destroy, baddest boy when i'm puffed up
Ya know my name, and pharoahe moch, why we came what?
We off the chain, plus we plottin on the chain, what?
Know ya role, by the way tuck ya gold
And you and your mic can ease on down the road
Assholes are like opinions, everybody got to have one
Shootin in the sky tryin to blast sun
Zero to sixty in a second, pull a fast one
Fifty cent flashin they hate us wit a passion
Mashin, still fresh in three-day old fashion
Your plaid, i'm stripes, together we be flashin
Here's a tunnel banger
Wu-tang death penalty, the gas chamber
This gon' hurt me more than it hurts you
Slap ya like the doctor the day your momma birthed you
Just so you can feel me
The same way i'ma feel this world when it kill me
Even if time stands still, i'ma still be
Underground and filthy, gotta have our way like the milky
Innocent until i'm proven guilty
Never got caught in the game of tag
Momma never kept a boyfriend wit kids this bad
No justice, raider ruckus!
Underground till we under ground
But y'all first mothafuckers!

[shabaam sahdeeq]
My thugs, throw up ya set
And shorties rub on ya breasts
Get the fuck up, outta that dress, i palm tits
You herbs get flipped like jeeps on mountain cliffs
I'll rip through your chest, hollow-point talent tips
Double-s, double the threat, double your bet
Double up on that cash if you decide to invest
You sound like big, you sound like jay, you sound like d
And i bet, when i go plat, you'll sound like me
Shabaam sahdeeq, injure your fleet into delete
Y'all crabs are weak, frail like a fiend's physique
I stay on the street, stay on the beat, stay wit the heat
Stay stickin fools like you for the rocks that gleam
So toss that link, dummy, shoulda insured that link
Straight to canal i'll praise that link, then pawn that link
You froze up, sahdeeq says "shut the fuck up!"
Punk niggas get gun-butt up and tied up

[busta rhymes]
Busta rhymes is like hacksaw jim dugan
Been thuggin, lovin the way we flood jewels for nothin
Lay it over, another ambush we take over
Yo we don't only get money, we cut the coke and cook the shake over
You better guard your head right, especially if it's late at night
Or find your picture of your autoposy up on the web site
Yo if you ever violate my space
Fuck a fat lip, i'll leave you wit a fuckin fat face
Nigga, busta rhymes the handsome, i'll hold you for ransom ansom
Like the ghost in a haunted house, i'll forever live in a mansion
Bitches, snitches comin out and you know who's showin it
Like when british civil servants pass secrets to the soviets
Y'all niggas is seemless blends of seemless friends
Live on about ? ? on a bunch of seamless ends
Collosal, me and my nigga pharoahe moncho
The head honcho, gettin this money like leonardo (do do do)
Enough substance in the roughness
Now watch it come around in an amazing large abundance
Now let me clear the smoke screen you blow fiend
Live nigga shit that'll rebuild your whole self-esteem
Pledge allegiance to the flag of united live niggas of america
Let us control and own the fuckin area
Wildin in your whip until your crash the whole truck up
And if you know what's good for you nigga you better get the fuck up!!!
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