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Behind Closed Doors - Pharoahe Monch



     
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Behind closed doors we go to war, all out
Heroes turn bitch and have to crawl out rich
To fall out snitch to switch to out of bounds shit
Flip, knock the wall out
Danger, niggaz is prone to clear the mall outBehind closed doors we go to war, all out
Heroes turn bitch and have to crawl out rich
To fall out snitch to switch to out of bounds shit
Flip, knock the wall out
Danger, niggaz is prone to clear the mall outWhat is a scorpion? A animal that stings, shit
I'm like a bat with blood comin' out the wings
You should never in your wildest dreams
Shit on a nigga who resides in the borough of QueensStrong wicked, in the Lex on the celly
Now you gettin' fucked without the K-Y Jelly
How I made it you salivated over my calibrated
Raps that validated my ghetto credibilityStill 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' machineEx-marine you drag queen, we tag team

Queens finest the alliance defiant we bag fiends
The fuck you lookin' in my face for nigga?
I mace mics and then lace the bass with figuresBehind closed doors we go to war, all out
Heroes turn bitch and have to crawl out rich
To fall out snitch to switch to out of bounds shit
Flip, knock the wall out
Danger, niggaz is prone to clear the mall outDecapitate 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 bandagesThe amateurs, bananas is the unanimous
Way we choose to live scandalous
Even with doorknobs you couldn't handle this
Pharoahe's the host, the audience, and the motherfuckin' panelist
My mic's equipped with laser sights so that the man'll missNever 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 shit that get forwarded
Like bitches lickin' clitoris in a porn flickBehind closed doors we go to war, all out
Heroes turn bitch and have to crawl out rich
To fall out snitch to switch to out of bounds shit
Flip, knock the wall out
Danger, niggaz is prone to clear the mall out

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Monch released three albums as part of the rap duo, Organized Konfusion with partner Prince Poetry: The self-titled Organized Konfusion, Stress: The Extinction Agenda and The Equinox. The duo handled a large amount of production on these albums themselves. All albums received positive critical reviews, but moderate sales. As a result, the duo split up after recording their final album The Equinox in 1997. Prince Poetry has since denied the possibility of an Organized Konfusion reunion.

Read more about Pharoahe Monch on Last.fm.


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