[Intro:]
Army of the Pharaohs! We'll always get paid
We'll take the wackest %#@!, and make it better

Remember, we ain't doin' %#@! for free
Pay us some G's... and we'll start... rhymin', rhymin', rhymin!


[Chorus:]
It's the A! (dot) O! (dot) T! (dot) P! (dot)
A! (dot) O! (dot) T! (dot) P! (dot)

A! (dot) O! (dot) T! (dot) P! (dot)
From hell we came, help us spell the name!
It goes A! (dot) O! (dot) T! (dot) P! (dot)

A! (dot) O! (dot) T! (dot) P! (dot)
A! (dot) O! (dot) T! (dot) P! (dot)
Say it out loud, start fights in the crowd! It's the...


Apathy attacks like asteroids or avalanches
An apparition who appears, but is apt to vanish

In the air like alien aircraft
Droppin' atom bombs, hold your breath while the air last
Out of oxygen, time's up, ask O-z

Flow's Oxycontin, overdo it and OD
Ho's wanna orgy, they open then, "Oh no! "
Quickly !@($ when they #~!!@ get oo-cho

Tight little teens try to make me trick
I'm telepathic, you can't tell what makes me tick
From Texas to Tel Aviv, tongues tickle the !@*^s

Can't top this text, 'cause the topic's too technical
Paragraphs of wrath, more passion than Christ
I'm never passive, I'm pissed off and don't pass mics

Press the digitator, better prep or prepare foes
For A-O-T-P, Army of the Pharaohs!


[Chorus]