Hell

*modem dialing and connecting*<br><br>[Pharoahe Monch]<br>F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-follow for now<br>For no formidable fights I`ve been formed to forget<br>For Pharoahe fucks familiar foes first<br>befo` fondlin female MC`s fiercely<br>Focus upon the facts that facts can be fabricated to form lies<br>My phonetics alone forces feeble MC`s into defense on the fly<br>Feel me, for real-a<br>Let`s get the skrilla`s out the hands of these gorillas<br>Make the whole world feel us<br>From the crack to the cap peelers<br>to the niggaz in the back shootin craps wit the axe-wheelers<br>Relax till it`s, time for the immaculate miraculous<br>Thirteen, OOOWWW, THE ILLEST!!<br>To all my niggaz who been shitted on, let`s get it on<br>Think I`m gonna let it hang, and sit it on<br>the desk of any redneck record exec<br>I strike em wit the right hand send em a step<br>And this is (Hell!) this is (Hell!)<br>This is (Hell!)9x<br><br>This is Hell, incest kids under pressure<br>In the corner clutchin they genitals by the dresser<br>A hundred CC`s of the uncut cleanest<br>In the vein, twenty-four hours of intravenous<br>To the left, we have right wing extremists<br>On a screen a man exposes his breasts wit no penis<br>Martinez, probably<br>Just as raw as Lady Saw Esocidae this is (Hell!)<br>This is (Hell!)8x<br>This is, this is, this is, this is<br>This is, this is, this is, this is<br><br>[Canibus]<br>Yo yo I feel like I`m one of the livest<br>One of hip hop`s finest, elite rhymers<br>And I plan to graduate wit honors<br>But one day we`ll all be a bunch of old-timers wit Alzheimer`s <br>Lookin at our label`s roster wonderin how the fuck they forgot us<br>After we done recorded dozens of albums<br>And made em hundreds of thousands of dollars, they still dropped us<br>We givin niggaz what THE FUCK they want<br>A holocaust, stompin niggaz wit a thousand man march<br>I ain`t livin in hell, hell`s livin in me<br>That`s why I`m always screamin on you fuckin MC`s<br>The shit that I quote, float wit the buoyancy of a boat<br>wit the potency of a scorpion sting to the throat<br>Overdose that`s extremely fatal<br>Doctors in white labcoats scramble for an antidote to save you<br>You can`t breathe, your chest feels painful<br>Your skin color`s goin from dark brown to beige-blue<br>Your whole room`s full of angels<br>All in your ear tryin to tell you which God you should pray to<br>You pray to Je-sus, but He don`t wanna save you<br>Cuz you unfaithful, so He gives you to Azazel<br>You`re paralyzed on the operatin table<br>Prayin for Canibus to slice you from head to navel<br>You banned from TV, banned from CD`s<br>Banned from DVD`s and downloadable MP3s!<br><br>*static*