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Intro: priest

Oh yeah. time for us to unite.
All tribes. uh. brothers.
brothers. mexicano.
Know

Chorus: killah

In the ways of the today
It's so us to stray away
Trying to free our from all the drugs and crime
Material things us blind

[killah
I hear the of the fallen soldiers
for jehovahs, bitten by the king cobras
And boa constrictors convict ya
Nothing but hoes in liquor
Cops who handcuff us in the figure
I try to endure, but when it rains it
Amongst the pure and the poor, I'm sure war
Bless the child, naked and wild
hectic and foul, I used to watch crowds bow
Until I was exiled from miles, of landed reptiles
And the gentles, trying not to lose the
Abuse a gin for a while, taking straight
Hold my brother behind the gates,
and backed by the state cops
Stripped of our language, around nameless
the strangest, a heart full of anguish
Taught life is dangerous, devil aimed at us
Society is to gain our trust, a nine to five
I squeeze the 95-0, watch 'em die
'cause you that I know

Chorus:

In the ways of the world
It's so easy us to stray
Trying to free our mind from all the and crime
things keep us blind

Stop killing your own, hitting peeps with sticks and stones
Off the negative roams, is the babies bring home
Teach 'em self-condonment in the dome, make the brain a stronger
Why pull a muscle in this
All your hell is a high kettle, burning I'm black
My realm is shillack, my floor's got a crack
Millonium, laced a strayed the plutoneum, land mines I'm blowing 'em
Nuclear I aiming at 'em, grenades I'm throwing 'em
through my war field, you yield to my heal
Regurgitate to a lead vile, your ill
I see the spill, aspirin needs the pill

hell razah

In the ways of the today
It's so easy us to away
to free our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things us blind

razah]
This one is for my brothers and sisters, fathers and
Y'all money lovers, one another
Some think the life of a the way to go
Chasing hoes through tunnels, streets,
Go out and they dough on weed, cars, gold
clothes, something black owns
They pack chrome, kill where they at
Still got to go home, catch the from the macabees
For from my honeycomb ways of the world
Got girls on needs, shorties showing they privacy
For a bag of weed, before she had a
And bit off the greed off the tree
Can it be this world of simplicity, negativity the city
Plus the around me, like lost in king's county
Like in king's county

killah priest

In the ways of the today
It's so easy us to away
Trying to our mind from all the drugs and crime
things keep us blind