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[Intro: Killah
barking*}

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

Priest]
They say it comes 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 vultures on his
A gun in his holster under the seat
One on the chauffer, twisted cobras in of his ride
Gun to his side, blunted
Lookin' up at skys
The arrive, statues change position
Stone open up, pupils follow me inside
This is the time, the twisted of Priest
White leap out the woods
at the hoves of all the horses
Return Christ in the hood
And the now is Black August, c'mon

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

Priest]
Picture me on a cross
Black crows both arms
Blood drippin' both palms
And I'm squirmin' the sore of my wounds are burnin'
Tossed from the of virgins
I seen it all, medical room of
it all and the capy version
I look down, people and cursin'
quiet listin' to the sermon
Record dress like Romans
Pierce in my side, I'm goin through
Starin' straight to a jet ocean
times I heard the rooster crow
Cats I to know denied me but now use my flow
Used to 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 does it when I hurt my
While crooked lawyers at the foot of my cross
My spirit leaves to the hoods of New
I see streaks of lightning, angels with white
Above me across the skys
They thought I died one of them heard my cries

[Killah
Now I'm back with on my hands, blood on my wings
Clutchin' two sub-machines, and screams
Two fully loaded magazines M-16's
Clappin' in the crowd, I empty out and
I low, with one knee to the flo'
get all you bastards
Loadin' up the size of carrots
The kind the CIA on the Arabs
When I'm through won't need any caskets
I'ma leave for the birds and the maggots
I'ma strike the matches
Burn up ya corpses, it's I'm possessed by forces
Priest the sorceress, then the gather
Then the foul scatter, in the air I can taste the
Y'all didn't I'll be back for vengeance
Well y'all wrong, nowl suffer the
And I came with armed
Highly to break your fences in

[Outro: Killah
Yeah they wanna me man
like they crucified Christ
But this is music, musified me
But just him, if I die
I in three days
Believe me search at the grave
I'll be in the hahahaha
me