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[Intro: Killah
barking*}

It's to ride on y'all
A cat Priest, yo

[Killah
They say it comes like a thief in the
say you see fire when he breathes on the mic
The legend has it, his neck and his is tattered
On his are scriptures of psalms
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, eyes
up at thunderous skys
The wonders arrive, change 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
like Christ in the hood
And the now is Black August, c'mon

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

[Killah
Picture me on a black
Black crows near arms
Blood drippin' from both
And I'm squirmin' 'cause the sore of my wounds are
Tossed the wombs of virgins
I seen it all, room of surgeons
it all and the capy version
I look down, spittin' and cursin'
quiet listin' to the sermon
Record Exec's like Romans
Pierce in my side, I'm goin convulsions
Starin' straight to a jet black
Three times I heard the rooster
Cats I used to denied me but now use my flow
Used to feel my taste, my eyes the crowd for a familiar face
All bein' persecuted for the music
I'm like the works of a
Or it when I hurt my movement
While crooked gamble at the foot of my cross
My spirit to the hoods of New York
I see streaks of lightning, with white wings
Above me flapping the skys
They thought I died one of them heard my cries

[Killah
Now I'm back blood on my hands, blood on my wings
Clutchin' two sub-machines, and screams
Two fully loaded magazines with
Clappin' in the crowd, I out and reload
I squeeze low, with one knee to the
get all you bastards
Loadin' up the size of carrots
The kind the CIA find on the
I'm through y'all won't need any caskets
I'ma leave y'all for the birds and the
Then strike the matches
Burn up ya corpses, it's like I'm by forces
Priest the sorceress, the clouds gather
the foul scatter, in the air I can taste the warfare
Y'all didn't think be back for vengeance
y'all wrong, nowl suffer the consequences
And I came with defences
trained to break your fences in

[Outro: Killah
Yeah they musify me man
Just they crucified Christ
But this is music, musified me
But just him, if I die
I rise in days
Believe me don't at the grave
be in the PJ's hahahaha
me