feat. Killah Priest] Uh.. Black Good Morning It's Priest back at ya I'm feelin' good tonight, Priesthood, Big you in the house, We do this, stay focused Yeah, I feel it, Yeah.. yeah, yo, yo
[Killah The and tongue of Malcolm Tellin' my publicist, fuck government Go and make my album, this is the judgment Vacate the island, billions will start The of violence will have trillions in silence Or watchin' the news, Arabs against They the schools, political fools Liberal move, is all confused, gun Instead of peace talk, this world I for Z. York, pass the heat off I blast at to overthrow Babylon Fuck this world, why we carry on By the Email Fidel, him meet me on the D.L. No longer a free world, think of or Verra' This be the of terror.. SoulStice
Oh shit, grace, how sweet the sound Savin' slaves, another found to the streets where we drown if we sleep We make heat of peace Struggle to heat, and On Shiek swords before we eat To teach, shake my head in 41 shots, a brotha deceased down by police, is there no justice, no peace? So fuck the police, listen, I walk P. Ignorance leakes back streets of sickness Or disease, and our weakness, we Deceive to in this modern Eden, we thieve Conceive through belly, we beasts Ninety thieves stalk woods for Leave out laws of Camenites We strive to rise height But through hate we over-weigh our And fall like meteorite, to spread the Instill like these parasites, in drug Prescribe a mind of 360 degree In the dark like midnight, these I recite I was blind but now I..
[Killah See the light.. Freedom in prison, sprung from religion Taught by elders, the failed us, no one to help us Priest is, withstanding Priestess, but on thrones judgin' Egypt Peep the eclipse, the shadows cover the The Devils govern the fools, they stubborn as Pearls before swine, I them, they need more time Seek the wisdom, free mind From the cobras, it's Priest and We came to the culture We can stand the heat like Open ya wings, the of a King Song of a Queen, with the wings Bow and kiss 'em, if he's a fraud than strip From all this badness, him with daggers We than rappers, we the masters
Even after.. War 3, the war of intelligence The court, self-defence is common corridors and drug stores Immensely spokes and scars of no evidence Dense minds outlined in chalk, the walk Can rise like cocks, a resurrection at box Religious, intervenous, my name in vain Clinically insane, hold Mentally slain for their repentance by the Hold the third commandment, who's the man Lazurus, hands wake the nation
[Killah It's revelations, I'm medication, my head is achin' been by a weapon since the 11th Stars and vs. a star and crescent blessin', be a soldier, I gotta speak out on Oprah I'm Under Siege, I my gun and fatigues Plead my woman and seeds, hundreds bleed I blunted from weed Do why'all really want or why'all want to see war? Crates of on crates of C4 Why they and why we poor? If he Jacob do that him Esaw? Is Colin Powell Bush as Igor? Why did attack the entire Eastern seaboard? Who taught the men to kill They're Allah's rewards, we need to read more Priest, I rap razor blades on the side of each jaw In the millennium, war against A is done, plenty of guns Plenty of bombs, shall come And my name, a homeless man a train Day and night, leavin' my head migraines the atomic age, we either smokin' chronic or sage The of Jesus, Decepti-concept Luther King had a dream Gun shots a smokescreen We on concrete, I wear a bandana like the Panthers to court with my handgun
[Chorus x2: real as the masonic seal on a dollar bill Conspiracy that got Kennedy killed Or the secret governments, and Crip Worldwide, look at the future through your eye GoodBye..