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