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* vocals

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

Priest]
This is madness, runnin up the block, duckin shots
Cop cars swervin, niggas squirtin, the ghetto's
Hell's season, the returnin
We live like and a hermit, searchin for a higher learnin
The fire's burnin, lightnin comin down
Hittin both coasts, leavin comatosed
why I wear the chrome close
And we'll all the omen in the moment of most
Runnin in churches my gun, I'm nervous
the service, ask the pastor, "Where do I worship?"
My life is worthless, I done seen so nights and murders
The enemy stuck a in Curtis
I wake up in 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
the palbearers close the casket
And that's it, the end of the
The of the next one
The resurrection, imperfection, death come
The black son in the section
The light protect from the iron weapon
is madness...

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

Priest]
Mystic night the cherry moon, we rarely move
Peace to the ghetto nation, three million
Guns poppin Satan, our feather wings
as we bury kings
Our pumpin garbage in their blood streams
The of Apollo, every thug thing
Blood, and cancer inside a dope fiend
My hungry team sellin drugs, got me feelin buzzed
Ghetto breed felonies, my face the judge
The witness tryin to place his mug, the D.A. tryin to taste his
And the lawyers is the employers, showin fake love
The court system is 33 and 1 third of a mace and
While is still beefin and tradin the slugs
firin*}
Who's to blame? I hear cats my name
Sayin, "Please, fall in this game!"
We're all in a
It's like the ghetto, got me trapped with a ball and a
To crack rocks I swallow, absorbed in my vein
Nightmares of bein shot, record in my
My neck and soul and fall in the flames
Every night I wanna roll a Dutch, to sober up
I'm like a bird in the cobra's
I'm like a bird in the cobra's
is enough...

[Killah
You bought Proverb baby!

Every day I hear screams outside my window
I see black hurses by limos
On forehead I see the devil's symbol
3 6's, do the arithmic of the
And Grand Wizard, can you withstand the
I see prophecies unfold that was told by the of old
Looked up, I saw the in Heaven roll
Back like a gigantic
UFO's came down to damage the
3 rolls, saw the with blood on his robe
While the beast shove us in
And the government swallow our
I'm gettin drunk of a wild rose
My brain's haunted, roll with much 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 Satan's coffin, I see corpses
I start to nautious from demonic forces

{*gats & siren sounds*}

[Chorus to fade w/ unknown

[Outro: Killah
Sells these to Apocalypse