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Killah Priest, of Sodom
Landed on a sick
Now I this dead planet
Head bandaged,
Preachin' God's commandment, me

I move the dark rages and won't stop
Til we even, until you bleedin', until you breathin'
Givin' a severe beatin' for MCing, it's something
That I don't take lightly, how the fuck you ever me

To a duel, I drool before I fool, then I drag MC's
Beat 'em down to knees
Grab your necks and
Til there's no life left, lifeless

micless, what a crisis
I give them a night's rest
I break they biceps and
and necks, breast area, is the best area

Before I bury ya, I sure that you never
Ever, ever, ever, try that shit no

(Word is bond)

Your ambition, put you in that fucked up
Leave you with your own conviction, was not fiction
Now you in a state of

Make you beg for mercy, if you ever me
I blow your head off, when I talk, chop off arms
And bash head in, you know where this shit is headin'
For a dead-end, your sweatin'
Like Otis Reading, got your wettin'

Snuck up on you at your
At your honeymoon, turn that
doom, turn your rap cass-ettes
Into fucking caskets, you goddamn bastards
Lyrics I mastered, rhymes burns acid

I'm complete analyzer of entire eye
Debut not to crawl, so walk on by
I'm the insect in your pie, the hair to lie
Do good to you mind, your question to your

The wing to fly, bone to your high
The Dirt Dog, I be the God, the tear to cry
I drop in it, cleanse the
My to birth strong, gave me the eye

The fatal to grave, the ceremonies
From cults, half man and half goat
Tomorrow hopes, on the horoscopes
We followed goats, our nose and smoke

breathin' dragons, I rubbed the gold lantern
To the see the future, through the ball
The triple of fisher wants to miss the fall

Offence, see the
Often I at the doorstop coughin'
I heard the pipe
(Cough)
Saw some men of a white

I saw Bill Clinton, Reagan, and George Bush
Barefoot, from the titties of a wolf
Upon the altar, six men
Offer they daughter splashin' holy water

I ran for the, camcorders, now I'm with curses
I roam the Earth's surface, purses
Allergic to catholic churches, what's the
Religious worship, is

I visit ancient sanctuaries, where the saints were
But now they buried of Satan's fury, I faced the jury
in court, like Christ nailed to a cross
Confront my knowledge, Christ in front of Pontius Pilate
Days of violent, in a haunted palace
The government wants my

I'm analyzer of your entire eye
Debut not told to crawl, so on by
I'm the insect in pie, the hair to your lie
Do good to you mind, your question to your

The wing to fly, bone to your high
The Dog, I be the God, the tear to your cry
I in it, cleanse the Earth's
My to birth strong, gave me the eye

I'm complete analyzer of entire eye
not told to crawl, so walk on by
I'm the insect in pie, the hair to your lie
Do good to you mind, your question to your

The wing to fly, bone to your high
The Dog, I be the God, the tear to your cry
I drop in it, the Earth's
My place to strong, gave me the eye

If you know, now you know
Priest, now you know