A brief intro to the one they call Pharoh.D 

A Brief Introduction (recorded 2012) *my ole Shit!.....

just a lil something to hold you over till BLACK2REALITY 

No Holding Black ft BigSkinny (prod big skinny sticks&seeds)

  "life's a bitch, God forbid the bitch divorce me" 

Knowledge (prod skinny MedicinalMidMix) *nas sample

Tell me, how many ANIMALS  can you name??.....

"BLACK 2 REALITY" AVAIL at pharohd.com

12 Jungle Music ft Auseteri (Black 2 Reality)pharohd.com

Plain and simple, a brief INTRO!... 

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02 Pharoh King (Black 2 Reality)pharod.com

Aint nothing change but the chains...  Hiphop "willie lynch letters"  track from the award winning short film "Chain Music The movie" http://www.chainmusicthemovie.com........ 

Hip-hop Lynch Letter  (*chainmusicthemovie short film intro)DJ Ashe scratch

All most that time..Time to get b(l)ack,  time to get "Black 2 Reality"  ........... almost here .. 

Climax (prod Big Skinny Goodbagmix)

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14 All We Do Ft. Free Will (Black 2 Reality)pharohd.com

'RIGHT ON" ! 

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04 Church (Black 2 Reality)pharohd.com

Be love!... positive vibe amongst the bullsh!t!.... real hiphop

10 See The Sun Ft Big Skinny, NuNu (Black2Reality)pharohd.com

"Running that rat race, chasing illusions, all caught up in this world of confusion"..... 

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06 Rat Race Ft Akiyla McQueen (Black2Reality) pharohd.com

Personal favorite track of debut album/tape avail @ pharohd.com, 
                                  SOME TIME YOU
                                   JUST GOTTA                                   
                                    BLACK OUT!

08 Black Out (Black2reality) pharohd.com

"only give us nice cribs,so they can rock our ass to sleep"

15 Reality 2 Black (Outro)(Black2Reality) pharohd.com

01 Black 2 Reality  (Intro) (Black2Reality) pharohd.com

Pharoh D
Black 
Prod. Flamethower
“Writes A Passage” EP

That law when flipped becomes a wall/ it’s a war, reason I’m coming raw/ folklore, no matter who you vote for/ its all a game, reason they playing the trump card/ to run us in all direction/ they got us thinking race wile they resting/ its all deception that made them rules/We can march all month till we April’s fools/ from the news to the noose using fear as food/ cause when a god confused, eat the strangest fruit/ cause uncle Sam don’t give a damn/ even when he did/broke levies New Orleans, killed woman and kids/ And then try to treat it like water under the bridge/ (wish I kid but I didn’t) so I’m a chop master up separate all his features/put them all on the wall, call them masterpieces/ That’s a different body part for every n!gga he hanged/ tranny call me a slave, I was here when he came/ see he got me a the market, where the stock exchanged/ I was right there by the wall on the street when he came/ and  I know I might look calm/but since I read a book I’m/ similar to Bookmon/ I’m the one they made the news for/I’m the one they mad the noose for/ 

Verse 
Read black lives matter in the articles/but black lives been matter check the particles/ matter affect, back lives is in all of you/ people of the world give the honor to 
BLACK! 

We some smooth motha fuckas/just look what we do with the ruckus/ only gods can change chaos to some flowers/ so beg you pardon, presenting our garden, so go and smell the roses, before we all ghost’s/ this my new shit, though it feel like the oldies/ my pen is healing/ its penicillin/ a pendent swinging/ a pending pension/ every time that my pen is spilling/ these bars penitentiary sentence/ or penalties given/ you independence depending on some body forgiveness/ or what you spending/ feeling can make you feel stupendous/ see I keep on telling them, my pen is a pendulum/ ill illest rapper alive, make sure Pharoh D’s is penciled in. 

Verse (repeat)

I ain’t being high/more like talking to higher being/ cant see the whole/ how you gone see the peace.   I ain’t being high/more like talking to higher being/ cant see the whole/ how you gone see the peace.

02 Black

Pharoh D
Trapped-ing
Prod- G.B
“Writes A Passage” EP


Pharoh on some trap shit/ cause that’s what people trapped in/ they still spot you when you lay low/ so fly fly reason I’m in playing close/ with a chick with some bad habits/they call her bad bitch cause she ain’t good at it/ she only act mean, so she seem average/ do the math, a one a dime if its seen backwards/ she don’t trip she don’t need baggage/ she a pro she don’t need practice/ use that ass as her asset/ to get that CL, now she a class act/ bricks! Bricks! Bricks! What I built this on/ but I aint talking white, I’m taking bricks a gold/ these other rapper’s, just actors in a episode/watch me load these magazine, turn them center folds/ my queen in the kitchen cooking on the stove/ but she ain’t cooking dope she cooking dinner though/ boy, I swear they think that every black man be criminal/ a statistics, trynna label me a decimal/

That why I’m only eating vegetables/cause beef know to bring aggression to you/ eventually you gotta take that mask off/ reason why most relationships never last long/

They be like, Pharoh on some other shit/ boy I feel like I just stepped up off the mother ship/ the yoniverse, the milky way my moma tits/ swear I was put here on earth to have a hundred jits/ I’m trynna enterprise, I’m trynna civilize, I don’t want plenty hoes, I want plenty wife’s/a couple hand medians, couple concubines/ as long as my grandkids richer than Mansamunsa child/as log as my people free’er than the air they breathing now/ cause they be hunting us down like its in season now/ they say, If I sell out I’m a get bigger/this ain’t no trap shit, I’m trynna free niggas/ cause it’s a war on that melanin/ whats gone happen when soulja  boys never turn to men/ boy they hunting us down like it’s a tournament/ one thing about life I learned, ain’t nothing is permanent/ that that’s just depending who the person is/ and that’s that’s, just depending were the person lives/ so who gives a fuck what a person think/ 

Y’all gone hate, we ain’t going no where/ y’all gone hate, we ain’t going no where/ 

80’s baby, 90s child/ party like its 99 counting down/ or better like its Prince back in 82/ letting doves fly/ blowing purple smoke.

03 Trapped-ing

Pharoh D
B-A-B 
(Beautiful-A-Bullshit)
Prod. Big Skinny
“Write A Passage” EP 

Please forgive me for the sins that I committed/ my homie say it was on, it was cool I was wit it/ after a few bad women/ couple bad decisions/ could transition/ to a real unfamiliar position/ but that’s just a reflection of the way that you where living/ so you start to live away from that shit that was just reflecting/ then you start reflecting, then you realize where you at, what was destined/ all that shit was just some lessons/ see life be that teacher, and that motherfucker stressy/ guess that be the reason that they say, that life is bitchy/ now niggas smoking loud, cause they ain’t trynna listen/  only thing she trynna show you, what you give is what is giving/ you body be you temple/ or that shit could be your prison/ at the end of the day, nigga you live by your decision/ like;  pussy, weed , cars, cash, bitches, gun, bar, ass/ that last sentence, just to capture your attention/ if you where just skimming through or you where barley listening/ cause I swear, on this beats, only place I find solace/ amongst all this/ crackers, crack-heads, and alcoholics/

Verse 
What you get from life depending how you treat her/ she could be a bitch or ya  seniorita/ cause what you give what you gone get/ cause she beautiful- beautiful-A-bullshit/

Cleaning his pistol after busting it off/ he say you got to rip through tissue, when shit is involved/ he say, it’s a crazy ass world where dog eats dog/ but when you flip it around all I’m seeing is gods/ he ain’t know how to respond all he did was just nod/ but from the look in his eye, I can see he ain’t see it at all/ cause no remorse for the course, that bring a nigga up north/ since money talks, only voice, what the lawyer gone cost/ to be a boss/he say you gotta get it dog with these hands/ land a the free, ain’t say shit bout no free land/ he need money, so he need grams/ and I ain’t talking bout the one who prayed for him since a seed man/ I mean the one that get you higher than the ceiling/ that’s missing from the drop that he scheme in/America dreaming/ put you to sleep under white sheets man, in the A AM/
 
Verse (Repeat) 

When life seem so good, you try your hardest not to spoil it/ so you tend to brush it off like its not important/ its like life is going on, but you just ignoring it/ who give a fuck if your top is dropped, if the rain is pouring in/ light the J, let the cloud in the room/ close my eyes, pretend that there is a crowd in the room/ start to rhyme, don’t ask how it sounds to the crew/cause this is life, got limited time to pursuit/ so excuse me if I ain’t got time to party whit you/ just a couple things, I really feel like I need to do/ like revving the youth/or bring the blind to the truth/ when Im dead, that’ll be the only time to recoup/ so, Pharoh D, Pharoh D! Best to learn his name/cause you know he been nice since Nintendo games/ this history in the making, get to watch this happen/ now watch me drop metaphors, like I fucked up rapping/ hey/ cause every body wanna be like the jones/ till they homeless, cant

Writes A Passage 

01 B-A-B (Beautiful-A-Bullsh*T)

yall been rapping bout that bullsh!t for far 2 long! Time to get "Black 2 Reality" Available now on Pharohdmusic.com 
 2016.... 
 

Pharoh D

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