| 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 |