Song | Behind Closed Doors |
Artist | Pharoahe Monch |
Album | Internal Affairs |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Chorus:repeat 2x | |
Behind closed doors we go to war, all out | |
Hereos turn ************ and have to crawl out rich | |
To fall out snitch to switch to out of bounds ************t | |
Flip, knock the wall out | |
Danger, ******z is prone to clear the mall out | |
[pharoahe monch] | |
What is a scorpion? a animal that stings, ************t | |
I'm like a bat with blood comin out the wings | |
You should never in your wildest dreams | |
************t on a ****** who resides in the borough of queens | |
Strong wicked, in the lex on the celly | |
Now you gettin ****** without the k-y jelly | |
How i made it you salivated over my calibrated | |
Raps that validated my ghetto credibility | |
Still i be packin agilities unseen | |
F'realla my killin abilities unclean facilities | |
For more than military tactics obscene extreme confidential | |
My exterior serene with the potential of a killin machine | |
Ex-marine you drag queen, we tag team | |
Queens finest the alliance defiant we bag fiends | |
The ****** you lookin in my face for ******? | |
I mace mics and then lace the bass with figures | |
Chorus | |
[pharoahe monch] | |
Decapitate his ass, smack him, slap him in the back of the truck | |
Exasperate the life of his man and then pack it up | |
Cut off his hands and send his girl multiple finger sandwiches | |
If she manages to damages, put her in bandages | |
The amateurs - bananas is the unaninmous way we choose to live scandalous | |
Even with doorknobs you couldn't handle this | |
Pharoahe's the host, the audience, and the mother****** panelist | |
My mic's equipped with laser sights so that the man'll miss | |
Never you devils, my level's that of a high evolutionary rebel | |
Third rock from the sun to me is only a pebble | |
You comin with the corn ************t that get forwarded | |
Like ************ lickin ******oris in a porn flick | |
Chorus |
Chorus: repeat 2x | |
Behind closed doors we go to war, all out | |
Hereos turn and have to crawl out rich | |
To fall out snitch to switch to out of bounds t | |
Flip, knock the wall out | |
Danger, z is prone to clear the mall out | |
pharoahe monch | |
What is a scorpion? a animal that stings, t | |
I' m like a bat with blood comin out the wings | |
You should never in your wildest dreams | |
t on a who resides in the borough of queens | |
Strong wicked, in the lex on the celly | |
Now you gettin without the ky jelly | |
How i made it you salivated over my calibrated | |
Raps that validated my ghetto credibility | |
Still i be packin agilities unseen | |
F' realla my killin abilities unclean facilities | |
For more than military tactics obscene extreme confidential | |
My exterior serene with the potential of a killin machine | |
Exmarine you drag queen, we tag team | |
Queens finest the alliance defiant we bag fiends | |
The you lookin in my face for ? | |
I mace mics and then lace the bass with figures | |
Chorus | |
pharoahe monch | |
Decapitate his ass, smack him, slap him in the back of the truck | |
Exasperate the life of his man and then pack it up | |
Cut off his hands and send his girl multiple finger sandwiches | |
If she manages to damages, put her in bandages | |
The amateurs bananas is the unaninmous way we choose to live scandalous | |
Even with doorknobs you couldn' t handle this | |
Pharoahe' s the host, the audience, and the mother panelist | |
My mic' s equipped with laser sights so that the man' ll miss | |
Never you devils, my level' s that of a high evolutionary rebel | |
Third rock from the sun to me is only a pebble | |
You comin with the corn t that get forwarded | |
Like lickin oris in a porn flick | |
Chorus |
Chorus: repeat 2x | |
Behind closed doors we go to war, all out | |
Hereos turn and have to crawl out rich | |
To fall out snitch to switch to out of bounds t | |
Flip, knock the wall out | |
Danger, z is prone to clear the mall out | |
pharoahe monch | |
What is a scorpion? a animal that stings, t | |
I' m like a bat with blood comin out the wings | |
You should never in your wildest dreams | |
t on a who resides in the borough of queens | |
Strong wicked, in the lex on the celly | |
Now you gettin without the ky jelly | |
How i made it you salivated over my calibrated | |
Raps that validated my ghetto credibility | |
Still i be packin agilities unseen | |
F' realla my killin abilities unclean facilities | |
For more than military tactics obscene extreme confidential | |
My exterior serene with the potential of a killin machine | |
Exmarine you drag queen, we tag team | |
Queens finest the alliance defiant we bag fiends | |
The you lookin in my face for ? | |
I mace mics and then lace the bass with figures | |
Chorus | |
pharoahe monch | |
Decapitate his ass, smack him, slap him in the back of the truck | |
Exasperate the life of his man and then pack it up | |
Cut off his hands and send his girl multiple finger sandwiches | |
If she manages to damages, put her in bandages | |
The amateurs bananas is the unaninmous way we choose to live scandalous | |
Even with doorknobs you couldn' t handle this | |
Pharoahe' s the host, the audience, and the mother panelist | |
My mic' s equipped with laser sights so that the man' ll miss | |
Never you devils, my level' s that of a high evolutionary rebel | |
Third rock from the sun to me is only a pebble | |
You comin with the corn t that get forwarded | |
Like lickin oris in a porn flick | |
Chorus |