[Intro: Killah barking*} It's time to ride on A cat Priest, yo
[Killah They say it like a thief in the night say you see fire when he breathes on the mic The legend has it, his neck and his back is On his arms are of psalms Just picture a Don vultures on his shoulder A pearl gun in his holster the seat One on the chauffer, cobras in front of his ride Gun to his side, eyes up at thunderous skys The arrive, statues change position Stone eyes open up, pupils me inside This is the time, the twisted of Priest wolves leap out the woods Bite at the hoves of all the Return like Christ in the And the month now is August, c'mon
[Chorus: Killah Pay or deny me, stood 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
[Killah me on a black cross Black near both arms Blood drippin' both palms And I'm squirmin' 'cause the sore of my wounds are Tossed from the of virgins I seen it all, room of surgeons it all and the capy version I look down, people and cursin' Everybody quiet to the sermon Record Exec's like Romans Pierce in my side, I'm through convulsions Starin' to a jet black ocean Three I heard the rooster crow I used to know denied me but now use my flow Used to feel my taste, my eyes searched the crowd for a familiar All persecuted for purchasing the music I'm the works of a Judas Or does it when I hurt my While crooked lawyers gamble at the foot of my My leaves to the hoods of New York I see streaks of lightning, angels with white Above me flapping across the They I died until one of them heard my cries
[Killah Now I'm back blood on my hands, blood on my wings Clutchin' two sub-machines, duckin' and Two fully loaded magazines with Clappin' in the crowd, I empty out and I squeeze low, with one to the flo' I'ma get all you up bullets the size of carrots The the CIA find on the Arabs When I'm through y'all won't need any I'ma y'all for the birds and the maggots Then strike the matches Burn up ya corpses, it's like I'm possessed by Priest the sorceress, the clouds gather Then the foul scatter, in the air I can the warfare Y'all didn't think be back for vengeance Well y'all wrong, nowl the consequences And I with armed defences Highly to break your fences in
[Outro: Killah they wanna musify me man Just like they crucified But this is music, they me But just him, if I die I in three days Believe me don't search at the I'll be in the PJ's me