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With the luxurious one I'm the hidden diamond jewel cruel
THE REiGN OF THE PHARAOHS

by the BarLord / Poet known as.... GOD  T U T A N KHA M U N Click / Play Video below... to enjoy with musical accompaniemt . Read Time = Approx. 8 Min. + -

[ Excerpts from YouTube.com Comments Section Cypha ]

Got ya jumping all over the place
he must be in a nervous race
Instincts give em a quick taste
my battle grounds are victory
Running em down like Ol Hickory jackson flint the scenery
Open fire my desire to replenish wanna be sires
reach higher
Than a divinity you in femininity ain't no damn masculinity
In ya bars barely amount to ares since he wanna be a star
I'll let this flash of a nine draw graffiti signs rewind timelines

Back to ya death date wait it's too late body em in a crate

Bogart of the rap game cigarettes smokers only for faggots
I puff cigar back like black Caesar aimming for the czar
You tried to charge the game but got declined

I'm on the incline

You way behind the bee line
catch the tingles in ya spine
You shaking I'm creating space

in between debating

no hating

Ever my skills to clever ghengis blows time space travel
Unravel the mind of mxylplx hitting licks
im the hot topic
You a trendin'hot pick
from the shots that bit ya flesh untested
Winner born for bravery your folks ain't amazing me

Take shots at me only to see a reflection mad rejections

You dont want war
been there done dat
flamed to many cats

You skills in the pan frying with no flour
I grow infinite power
The black superman keep a burner in hand

without my hands Doing the firing

I'll be admiring my bastards sons wanna be ones



But they two's to threes sneeze on tracks then I bless you
Stretch you pass a mile in the nile untamed but still smile
At my enemies joker warplay
got ya looking at the pencil display

You'll disappear right away

bunch of words talking with no say

I'm like Gza you like 50 cent
holding rocks tryna cut with scissors
Ya grams is short you need a new sport
I'll import got ya fort
Under the sea titanic
I'm gigantic
squid all over your grids
Ya ship is sinking davey jones no blinking
got em thinking

Runaway like Forrest
I'm all hooks without the choruses
You bore us my surplus

bigger than the chinese army embrace me

Like amazing grace you outraced in this paper chase
Ill paste
Your souls on a telephone pole lines
performing hand signs
Cuz he a cripple I drink Jewish ripple
you must be a pickle
Sour

you barely a ninja
maybe that's why you named yaself flower

I'll rock you from houston to LA
then throw ya over Queensbridge
Let the speakers from my voice do the bids
desert storm hid
Lots of pain I can tell you sick in the brain
got em goin deranged
You strange as cameo
cant stand these oreos flaming to an inferno
Check his temp rise eyes surprised
once he seen the gun rise
Black knight stay shining bright without the sunlight
My flesh is a burning bush once I bless the land of kush

Tutankhamun get it right



I'm the true living god
blast against odds

Even got em believing in his self look at his health
Operating stealth
its Paperclip all over again
escort the garbage
To the nearest trash bin you just an undercover fan stans
Ya going into river with cut off hands
on the mic I stand clans
Try to battle but end up in a rattle
I scatter any damn cattle
You chattel to me work em like cotton to wicked slavery
You got no heart
you talk out of fears in the dark
I smell a narc
Claim you iron man
well that must be true cuz you iron man?
Catching shots that make lungs hot like iron man cannon

I'ma war machine without the wires
laced the amplifier desires

Better go to the ouija boards I embed the deepest sores

You dont want war
been there done dat
flamed to many cats

Now they skinless hopeless and brainless
left to be dismissed
kissed by the flirting slugs
that wrap around souls like hugs
Got em Doug but he thought it was funny
mean as a Gunney
Artillery drilling prides
til they empty raps hit harder than Demspey
Or Marciano ain't no tomorrow
death is promise heads a lotto
Check it I murk records for fun
you ain't even close to a don

With the luxurious one I'm the hidden diamond jewel cruel

As Jafar do they know who we are?
I'm dmx better not plex
Leave a whole in a pecs
wipe the blood off of my rolex

You claiming solo victory
but I see nothing fears teams of sweats



The Reign of the Pharaohs

by The Man King   God Tutankhamun    
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The Hip hop-crispy / CYPHA
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