[ti:God Particle (feat. Vinnie Paz, Planetary, Esoteric, Apathy]
[ar:Army of the Pharaohs]
[al:In Death Reborn]
[by:lrc.d4321.com]
[00:00.000] Back to the hardcore!
[00:11.620] Intelligent, infinity
[00:12.890] Malevolent, epitome
[00:14.240] They consider me as the most deadly weapon from Italy
[00:16.790] That will include the Benelli semi-auto artillery
[00:19.360] Literally cryogenically treated to be invisibly
[00:22.120] Symphony slicker than sixty Sicilianos from Sicily
[00:24.740] ************* talking but never going to do **** to me
[00:27.410] I'm about to set it on ************* officially
[00:30.160] Rip they spine out and just put them out of they misery
[00:32.870] No more mister nice guy, everything maliciously
[00:35.500] Who can stop me now you with Luca Brasi where fishes be
[00:38.220] It's impossible that you're righteous without the dignity
[00:40.880] If it's a problem you ************* can come visit me
[00:43.540] Super humanity gradually back from my galaxy
[00:46.070] Burning them calories I'm still yearning to earn a salary
[00:48.750] The son of anarchy I'm in court pleading insanity
[00:51.360] Can it be all the panicking and agony that's trapping me
[00:54.190] Tragically Introducing you rappers to tragedy
[00:56.810] Happily ever after if after means you're a casualty
[00:59.470] Praise those who savagely sacrifice their reality
[01:02.120] Bury bones and annually dig them up unhappily
[01:04.820] Catch me flossing dead in the center of gravity
[01:07.400] Bonafide, I'm a mix of Maxi Priest and the Maccabees
[01:10.160] My mentality, manipulating your mastery
[01:12.740] The master, disaster strikes whatever's in back of me
[01:15.490] Playtime is over, Their time is over
[01:17.400] The finest soldiers, take nines from holsters
[01:19.210] My only weapons: canines and cobras, we diamond poachers
[01:21.930] We take your shine, we some mind controllers
[01:23.540] My rhyme is solar-flaring, airing out the kind below us
[01:26.300] You know Lois Lane know my name
[01:27.790] I'm throwing flames at your brain like Ghost Rider, my flow's tighter
[01:30.840] I'm Blakey Griffin with an open lane
[01:32.590] My foe is Bane, my flow is Betsy Ross off the Zoloft: so insane
[01:36.160] I'm over-trained in hand-to-hand and man-to-man my hammers land and can ya fam
[01:39.680] I'm a brutal rapper, you're a Chutes