Killah Priest, of Sodom Landed on a sick Now I this dead planet Head bandaged, God's commandment, feel me
I through the dark rages and won't stop Til we even, until you bleedin', you stop breathin' Givin' careers a severe beatin' for MCing, something That I don't take lightly, how the you ever invite me
To a duel, I drool I break fool, then I drag MC's Beat 'em down to they 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 and triceps Thighs and necks, breast area, is the area
Before I bury ya, I make sure you never Ever, ever, ever, try that no more (Word is bond)
Your ambition, put you in that up condition Leave you with your own conviction, shit was not Now you in a of non-fiction
you beg for mercy, if you ever approach me I blow head off, when I talk, chop off your arms And bash your head in, you know where this is headin' For a dead-end, your sweatin' Like Otis Reading, got pants wettin'
up on you at your wedding At your honeymoon, turn that doom, turn your rap cass-ettes Into fucking caskets, you goddamn bastards Lyrics I mastered, burns like acid
I'm analyzer of your entire eye Debut not told to crawl, so on by I'm the insect in your pie, the to your lie Do good to you mind, your to your why?
The wing to your fly, to your high The Dirt Dog, I be the God, the to your cry I drop in it, the Earth's My place to 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 and hella smoke
Fire dragons, I rubbed the gold lantern To the see the future, through the crystal The triple of fisher wants to miss the fall
Offence, see the Often I fell at the coughin' I heard the organ (Cough) Saw some men of a origin
I saw Bill Clinton, Ronald Reagan, and George Barefoot, sucking from the titties of a the brazen altar, six men Offer only daughter splashin' holy water
I ran for the, camcorders, now I'm plagued curses I roam the Earth's surface, purses Allergic to churches, what's the purpose Religious worship, is
I visit ancient sanctuaries, where the were married But now they 'cause of Satan's fury, I faced the jury Held in court, like Christ nailed to a my knowledge, like Christ in front of Pontius Pilate Days of violent, standing in a palace The government my wallet
I'm analyzer of your entire eye Debut not to crawl, so walk on by I'm the insect in your pie, the to your lie Do good to you mind, your question to why?
The wing to your fly, to your high The Dirt Dog, I be the God, the to your cry I drop in it, the Earth's My to birth strong, gave me the eye
I'm analyzer of your entire eye not told to crawl, so walk on by I'm the insect in your pie, the to your lie Do to you mind, your question to your why?
The wing to your fly, bone to your The Dirt Dog, I be the God, the to your cry I drop in it, cleanse the My place to strong, gave me the eye
If you know, now you know Priest, now you know