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

Priest]
This is madness, niggas runnin up the block, shots
Cop cars swervin, niggas squirtin, the burnin
Hell's season, the soul's
We live like crows and a hermit, searchin for a learnin
The fire's burnin, lightnin bolts down
Hittin both coasts, leavin comatosed
That's why I the chrome close
And we'll all meet the omen in the moment of
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 knife in
I up in cold sweat, grab my Tec, I'm hopeless
All my homies pullin on roaches of foul
Or explosives, return to the hood like the child Moses
A bastard in a basket, my gat
Till the palbearers the casket
And it, the end of the chapter
The of the next one
The resurrection, imperfection, death come
The black son in the ghetto
The protect them from the iron weapon
is madness...

[Chorus: Killah
This is madness, is madness...

[Killah
Mystic beneath the cherry moon, we rarely move
Peace to the ghetto nation, million population
Guns Satan, feel our feather wings
as we bury kings
Our fathers garbage in their blood streams
The novel of Apollo, thug thing
Blood, money and cancer a dope fiend
My hungry sellin drugs, Verazine got me feelin buzzed
Ghetto breed felonies, my face the judge
The witness to place his mug, the D.A. tryin to taste his blood
And the lawyers is the court employers, showin fake
The court is 33 and 1 third of a mace and club
While niggas is still and tradin the slugs
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Who's to blame? I hear cats my name
Sayin, "Please, don't in this game!"
all in a gang
It's like the ghetto, got me with a ball and a chain
To them rocks I swallow, absorbed in my vein
Nightmares of bein shot, in my brain
My neck and soul and fall in the flames
night I wanna roll a Dutch, scared to sober up
I'm like a bird in the clutch
I'm a bird in the cobra's clutch
is enough...

[Killah
You bought this baby!

Every day I hear violent screams outside my
I see hurses followed by limos
On your forehead I see the 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
Looked up, I saw the clouds in Heaven
Back like a scroll
UFO's came down to the globe
3 rolls, saw the lamb blood on his robe
the beast shove us in stoves
And the government swallow our
I'm gettin drunk of a wild rose
My brain's haunted, roll with pain and torment
A fire Elijah that came with the warnin
Bodies carried at the sound of the organ
Saw the skeleton, the rider of the Four
Pull out my dick, chop off my
the blood and write down my four sins
On the side of coffin, I see angel's corpses
I start to gettin nautious from demonic

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[Chorus to fade w/ unknown

[Outro: Priest]
Sells drugs to Apocalypse