[Intro: Priest] Good ladies and gentlemen to +Priesthood+ If you purchased this album from a Or you got a copy from a You to witness one of hip hop's greatest secrets That the record industry tried to Due to lack of promotion and scandalous was forced to take his album underground And now he no longer suffer Reviewing album, you gotta ask yourself why Look at every song, and I'mma let you He is one of the MC's, ever to roam this planet
[Killah Father forgive me, the Henny or Remi Or maybe it's the of fame, this world planted in me When I was just a child, I was Til I saw finger in the cloud, I was picked from the hood I was in the myst of a crowd, shit wasn't good Til I heard your voice out loud, I lifted it good Doctors wouldn't tell me, the teachers would fail me And for a grown child, that shit, just wasn't the bitches hadn't dealt me, never planned to help me But now I'm a man, I what's really wealthy It's not about how much tuition you got in your But it's bout how much that I got in my tank Yeah, yeah, now y'all scarred 'cause I'm revolution What ya rather see me dead by a execution If probably go to bed, 'cause it's less confusion All see in yo head, is my electricution But I'm back, and this time I'm strapped And fuck +The Law+, 'cause I'm my gat And I'm wanted by y'all, and my know that 'cause once they fire, my niggas back And up on some real shit, I'm a lyrical jewel Ask a wall in the air, and pay ya spiritual Fuck the B.A.'s, 'cause suck a dick And all ya rabbling backstab, I'm not wit Aiyo fuck poppi' collars, I'd rather the revolver And have ya momma cryin, while ya sister's watchin them I'm one of the best, next to 'Face and Jay, Nas, 'Pac and You can say or Masada, fasada, motherfucker, +Blackball Me+
Killah Priest] +Blackball Me+, ya just Me+ +Blackball Me+, motherfucker, Me+
Priest] So, fuck those critics, I ain't got no ya thought, ya act suspicious, but ya get it So chill wit it, plus nothin of y'all, been in my shoes Ya probably, play wit a doll, when I payin my That's the of shit that darkens my heart was y'all motherfuckers when Marcus got shot? Where was y'all when the guns sparked up my Where was y'all when my sister, was coppin those Where was y'all when Pooh in my arms? I had to drag him out the buildin, when them was gone Where was y'all when nigga, put a gun to my chest? Pulled the trigger, but no fuckin was left ya figure, that my life was filled wit happiness Ya wrong, I tell you for real and not the stories Ya can get mad and +Blackball Me+,
Killah Priest] Me+ (5X) +Blackball Me+ niggas, Me+ Ya know ya bad motherfuckers, Me+, +Blackball Me+ Me+, +Blackball Me+ I still come back, It's time, Now you left me to judge, fuckin judge, fuckin wit a muthafuckin prison 'cause at the end I'mma see you Believe that, why tell the to Allah... Me+ motherfuckers...
[Movie people feel haunted By what they call evidence of forces in the world They see genocide, senseless violence, And blame demons, or the Devil himself They believe that demonic spirits can actually a human body And only rituals of exorcism Can lift the possessed from the darkest of the unexplained