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[Intro: Killah
barking*}

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

Priest]
They say it comes like a thief in the
say you see fire when he breathes on the mic
The has it, his neck and his back is tattered
On his arms are of psalms
Just a Don with vultures 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, blunted
up at thunderous skys
The wonders arrive, change position
Stone eyes open up, pupils me inside
This is the time, the twisted of Priest
White wolves out the woods
at the hoves of all the horses
Return like Christ in the
And the month now is August, c'mon

[Chorus: Killah
Pay or deny me, stood right me
Try to divide me, while all musify me
Pay or me, stood 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 are burnin'
Tossed from the of virgins
I seen it all, medical of surgeons
Read it all and the version
I down, people spittin' and cursin'
Everybody quiet listin' to the
Record Exec's dress like
Pierce in my side, I'm goin convulsions
Starin' straight to a jet black
Three times I the rooster crow
Cats I used to know denied me but now use my
Used to my taste, my eyes searched the crowd for a familiar face
All bein' for purchasing the music
I'm the works of a Judas
Or does it when I my movement
While lawyers gamble at the foot of my cross
My leaves to the hoods of New York
I see of lightning, angels with white wings
Above me across the skys
They thought I until one of them heard my cries

[Killah
Now I'm back with on my hands, blood on my wings
Clutchin' two sub-machines, duckin' and
Two loaded magazines with 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 bullets the of carrots
The kind the CIA on the Arabs
When I'm through y'all won't need any
leave y'all for the birds and the maggots
Then I'ma the matches
Burn up ya corpses, it's I'm possessed by forces
Priest the sorceress, then the clouds
Then the 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 musify me man
Just they crucified Christ
But is music, they musified me
But like him, if I die
I rise in three
me don't search at the grave
I'll be in the hahahaha
me