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[Intro: Killah
{*dogs

It's time to ride on
A cat Priest, yo

Priest]
They say it like a thief in the night
Some say you see when he breathes on the mic
The legend has it, his and his back is tattered
On his arms are of psalms
Just picture a Don with on his shoulder
A pearl gun in his under the seat
One on the chauffer, twisted cobras in of his ride
Gun to his side, eyes
up at thunderous skys
The wonders arrive, statues position
Stone open up, pupils follow me inside
This is the time, the mind of Priest
White wolves leap out the
Bite at the of all the horses
Return like Christ in the
And the month now is August, c'mon

[Chorus: Killah
Pay or me, stood right beside me
Try to divide me, while all y'all me
Pay or deny me, right beside me
Try to divide me, while all y'all me

Priest]
Picture me on a cross
Black crows both arms
Blood drippin' from palms
And I'm 'cause the sore of my wounds are burnin'
Tossed from the wombs of
I seen it all, room of surgeons
Read it all and the capy
I look down, people spittin' and
Everybody quiet listin' to the
Record Exec's dress Romans
Pierce in my side, I'm goin convulsions
Starin' straight to a jet black
Three times I heard the crow
Cats I used to know denied me but now use my
to feel my taste, my eyes searched the crowd for a familiar face
All bein' persecuted for purchasing the
I'm the works of a Judas
Or it when I hurt my movement
While crooked lawyers gamble at the foot of my
My spirit leaves to the of New York
I see streaks of lightning, angels with wings
me flapping across the skys
They thought I until one of them heard my cries

[Killah
Now I'm with blood on my hands, blood on my wings
Clutchin' two sub-machines, and screams
Two fully magazines with M-16's
Clappin' in the crowd, I empty out and
I squeeze low, with one to the flo'
get all you bastards
Loadin' up bullets the of carrots
The the CIA find on the Arabs
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 taste the
Y'all think I'll be back for vengeance
y'all wrong, nowl suffer the consequences
And I came with defences
Highly trained to break your in

[Outro: Priest]
Yeah they musify me man
Just like they Christ
But is music, they musified me
But like him, if I die
I rise in three
Believe me don't at the grave
I'll be in the hahahaha
me