[Intro: Killah {*dogs It's time to on y'all A cat Priest, yo
[Killah They say it like a thief in the night Some say you see fire he breathes on the mic The legend has it, his neck and his back is On his arms are scriptures of Just picture a Don with on his shoulder A pearl gun in his holster the seat One on the chauffer, twisted cobras in front of his Gun to his side, blunted Lookin' up at skys The wonders arrive, statues change Stone open up, pupils follow me inside This is the time, the mind of Priest White leap out the woods Bite at the hoves of all the like Christ in the hood And the month now is Black August,
[Chorus: Killah Pay or deny me, right beside me Try to divide me, all y'all musify me Pay or deny me, stood beside me Try to divide me, while all y'all me
Priest] Picture me on a cross Black crows both arms Blood drippin' from both And I'm squirmin' the sore of my wounds are burnin' Tossed the wombs of virgins I it all, medical room of surgeons Read it all and the version I look down, people and cursin' Everybody quiet to the sermon Record Exec's like Romans Pierce in my side, I'm goin through Starin' straight to a jet ocean times I heard the rooster crow Cats I used to know denied me but now use my Used to feel my taste, my eyes searched the for a familiar face All bein' for purchasing the music I'm the works of a Judas Or it when I hurt my movement While lawyers gamble at the foot of my cross My leaves to the hoods of New York I see streaks of lightning, angels with wings Above me flapping the skys They thought I died until one of heard my cries
[Killah Now I'm back with blood on my hands, on my wings Clutchin' two sub-machines, and screams Two fully loaded magazines M-16's in the crowd, I empty out and reload I squeeze low, one knee to the flo' I'ma get all you Loadin' up the size of carrots The kind the CIA find on the When I'm through won't need any caskets leave y'all for the birds and the maggots Then I'ma strike the up ya corpses, it's like I'm possessed by forces Priest the sorceress, then the gather Then the foul scatter, in the air I can the warfare Y'all didn't I'll be back for vengeance Well y'all wrong, nowl the consequences And I came with defences Highly trained to break your in
[Outro: Killah Yeah wanna musify me man like they crucified Christ But this is music, they me But just him, if I die I in three days Believe me search at the grave I'll be in the PJ's me