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* vocals

[Intro: Priest]
Up and
Didn't I say niggas gotta come ready for
Father forgive us for we know not we do
nuttin here, ain't nuttin you gotta say to that
Now what you do about it? What you gonna do
about it
{*police sirens*} it any day!

[Killah
This is madness, niggas runnin up the block, duckin
Cop cars swervin, niggas squirtin, the ghetto's
season, the soul's returnin
We live like crows and a hermit, searchin for a higher
The fire's burnin, lightnin bolts comin
Hittin both coasts, leavin niggas
That's why I wear the close
And we'll all meet the omen in the of most
Runnin in churches with my gun, I'm
the service, ask the pastor, "Where do I worship?"
My life is worthless, I done seen so many and murders
The enemy stuck a in Curtis
I wake up in cold sweat, grab my Tec, I'm
All my homies pullin on roaches of coaches
Or explosives, return to the hood like the child Moses
A bastard in a basket, my gat
Till the close the casket
And it, the end of the chapter
The beginnin of the one
The resurrection, imperfection, death come
The black son in the ghetto
The light protect from the iron weapon
is madness...

[Chorus: Priest]
This is madness, is madness...

Priest]
Mystic night beneath the cherry moon, we move
Peace to the ghetto nation, three million
poppin Satan, feel our feather wings
Eloheim as we bury
Our fathers pumpin garbage in blood streams
The novel of Apollo, every thug
Blood, money and cancer a dope fiend
My hungry team sellin drugs, got me feelin buzzed
Ghetto breed felonies, my niggas face the
The witness tryin to his mug, the D.A. tryin to taste his blood
And the lawyers is the court employers, fake love
The court system is 33 and 1 third of a and club
niggas is still beefin and tradin the slugs
{*gat
Who's to blame? I cats callin my name
Sayin, "Please, fall in this game!"
all in a gang
It's like the ghetto, got me trapped a ball and a chain
To them crack I swallow, absorbed in my vein
Nightmares of shot, record in my brain
My neck and soul dropped and fall in the
Every I wanna roll a Dutch, scared to sober up
I'm like a in the cobra's clutch
I'm like a bird in the clutch
is enough...

[Killah
You bought this baby!

Every day I hear violent screams outside my
I see hurses followed by limos
On your I see the devil's symbol
3 6's, do the of the witches
And Grand Wizard, can you the blizzard?
I see prophecies unfold that was told by the of old
up, I saw the clouds in Heaven roll
Back like a gigantic
came down to damage the globe
3 rolls, saw the lamb with blood on his
the beast shove us in stoves
And the government swallow our
I'm drunk of a wild Irish rose
My brain's haunted, with much pain and torment
A fire like Elijah that came the warnin
Bodies bein carried at the sound of the
Saw the skeleton, the rider of the Horsemen
Pull out my dick, chop off my
Take the and write down my four sins
On the side of coffin, I see angel's corpses
I start to gettin nautious from demonic

firin & siren sounds*}

[Chorus to fade w/ singer]

Killah Priest]
Sells drugs to Apocalypse