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[Intro: Killah
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It's to ride on y'all
A cat Priest, yo

[Killah
They say it comes like a in the night
Some say you see when he breathes on the mic
The legend has it, his neck and his is tattered
On his arms are scriptures of
Just picture a Don with vultures on his
A pearl gun in his under the seat
One on the chauffer, twisted cobras in of his ride
Gun to his side, eyes
Lookin' up at thunderous
The wonders arrive, statues change
eyes open up, pupils follow me inside
This is the time, the mind of Priest
wolves leap out the woods
Bite at the of all the horses
Return like in the hood
And the now is Black August, c'mon

[Chorus: Priest]
Pay or deny me, stood beside 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

Priest]
Picture me on a black
Black crows near arms
Blood drippin' from both
And I'm squirmin' 'cause the sore of my wounds are
from the wombs of virgins
I seen it all, medical of surgeons
it all and the capy version
I down, people spittin' and cursin'
Everybody quiet to the sermon
Record Exec's dress like
Pierce in my side, I'm goin through
Starin' straight to a jet ocean
Three I heard the rooster crow
Cats I to know denied me but now use my flow
Used to feel my taste, my eyes searched the crowd for a familiar
All bein' persecuted for purchasing the
I'm the works of a Judas
Or does it I hurt my movement
While crooked lawyers gamble at the foot of my
My leaves to the hoods of New York
I see streaks of lightning, with white wings
Above me flapping the skys
They thought I died until one of 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 with M-16's
Clappin' in the crowd, I out and reload
I low, with one knee to the flo'
I'ma get all you
up bullets the size of carrots
The kind the CIA find on the
When I'm through y'all need any caskets
I'ma leave for the birds and the maggots
I'ma strike the matches
Burn up ya corpses, it's like I'm possessed by
Priest the sorceress, then the clouds
the foul scatter, in the air I can taste the warfare
Y'all think I'll be back for vengeance
Well y'all wrong, suffer the consequences
And I came with armed
Highly trained to break fences in

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