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    f/ Pharaohe Monch


    Chorus: Pharaohe Monch
    Microphone mutilator, ill translator
    Dirty decible, qualified live
    Livin, to fight another day, rhymes spray
    Devestate your diagram in any meley

    Verse One: Mr. Eon
    Was gonna rip out your heart, show it to ya
    Holes I couldn't find there, plus your mindless
    Nicest, your reign is time on crisis
    You trying to see me, you just might become eyeless
    Even if you rewind this, I dumbfound the wisest
    Scientists, slice ya spinless
    Start to the end of us, we blend venomous
    Tremendous nemesis to your mere presence
    Undefeatable, inject placebos
    Where the tree grows, is where the E goes
    My ego's big too, ask your amigos
    Megaton flasher, psychadellic thrasher
    Boom-bam-basher, transluscent
    I see through you too, you my student
    The protege of the soulsonic, who want it?
    Entise, you an addict to my phonics...Pharaohe!


    Verse Two: Mr. Eon
    Hydrolic, your rhyme's prehistoric
    To the most corsic MC, flame retarted, I've lost it
    Major frame damage, better get Maaco
    Cult member, survived Heaven's Gate and Waco, too
    Fondu you, in your own cheese, Eon
    Orange double-tron, complete live screen
    Burnin up all the atlas with acid
    Velocity even Chris Carter couldn't catch this
    I got your squadron, with chronic head-nodded
    Practice calisthenics, impress regiments
    The best medicine against any rhyme virus
    Follow in the path of Isis and Osirus
    Iris and retna, see through the hopeless
    Spittin, tryin to comatose this, the dopest
    This is evident, I shine my defness
    Pullin guns on critics like Wyclef did

    I have graf artists breakin
    B-boy's dee-jay'in
    Dee-jay's spinnin on linoleum pavements
    Breakers writin their name in graffiti
    Plus everyone wanna be a fresh MC


    Verse Three: Mr. Eon
    I wire-tap mics, plug in turntables
    And glance is enhanced by advanced ?saran lance?
    Have you trailed by my associates
    Solely the holiest, they detect you the phoniest
    The story be untold, they broke the mold
    And burned the ingredients that's etched on the scroll
    Screamin in your grill, still subliminal
    Elegant, with the illest intent to hellband
    Outspoken, with shit you be quotin
    Slay aliens with this mic I be totin
    Then rhyme over techno, the feed's from my echo
    Chop men's torsos, bodily morsels
    Stay mind-boggling, you can't equate
    The essence of the turntable, great is the state!
    Your fingerpaints, and I'm classic Greek sculpture
    This mic toucher, leave your dome ruptured

    Chorus (last word echoes)

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