Mystic
=unknown, kavalier= =killah priest= found a star, [what's deal god, I heard you got some] I've found a star, news about killah priest, ya know] found a star, [out here, right now it's madness, ] Where do we go from here, [things going on, word, up, ] the storm is clear, [lotta cops, ya know what I'm sayin, ] Where do we go from here, [it's madness going on in the ] After the storm is clear... [world today, so I've gotta do is] [open up my mind, and try to, ya ] [know, take it from there, what i] build, ya know what I'm saying? ] ['cause, nobody gonna, nobody gonna] out for me... ]
=killah the end of the road, it's like the red moon, Over tibet, of the 12 monkeys, left in this cold war hungry, We kill over blood money, the seem to think it's funny, We murder pennys and crumbs, plenty of guns, Crammed in the city slums, the man none, For this next millenium, kids starving when breath, You can see they and lungs, they left blind, skinny and dum, Sights far from a pretty one, praying to god, will he come, But half of my is atheists, While the other halfs waiting on a spaceship, I can't it, Screaming life is what you it, so called fake-friends, They all in the end, trying to hide they face, Try to blend one mistake, I see grin, They say we of the same kin, we have the same skin, I live amongst the unholy, we all role weed, thick as rollies, Until the lords scold me, and me, you'll be my next moses, Go sake the hopeless and homeless, with notice, like the infant joseph, with a grudge to ceasar, Like the blood of jesus, I told the judge they don't us, We don't um' either, My sword would drink the of an un-believer, My would drink the blood of an un-believer, My would drink the blood of an un-believer, My would drink the blood of an un-believer..
=unknown, maybe =killah priest= Where do we go from here, [where do we go from After the has cleared, [after that storm has cleared] Where do we go from here, [like nights over the storm has cleared..
=killah My home is where the physco rage, spending long nights and days, Inside a Bible cage, is it the curse of a plague, Welcome, to the cyber age, the air's like a microwave, The lands sees miles away, I pour out some alisae, beneath the skies, 'cause the clouds are grey, ? of graves of the older slaves, Reptiles araise, from out the caves invade, The dirt under my nails got a to tell, I wrestle angels like michael l, spending nights in jail, Beneath the hells dungeon, the drunkest tounge kids, We all haunted and unwanted, city, Where the air stays hot and misty, I see crack fiends rotten titties, Twist the top off a whisky, the block is risky, why my shots empty, till the cops come and get me, I stay in camoflage, I see camels on mars, Already stars, scanning are cars, famine at large, They got us like shadrack and mischaak and the abednego, I'm looking for the of gold, I pity the soul, That take humans, and start branding them food cans, like the 6 points of the hexagram, Resembles the sex of man, all my in bethlehem, I dropped the tek out my hand, to the earth, Caresed the sand, yes I understand now, I a voice say, hither, I walk while others slither, lead me to my fathers river..
=unknown, maybe kavalier= =killah Where do we go from here.. do we go, ] After the storm has cleared.. the red moon, skys moan] Where do we go from here.. [where do we go here ] the storm has cleared.. [after the storm is clear ] Where do we go, we go.. man is desolate, ] the storm has cleared, the storm has cleared.. [we love the, ] do we go, from here, where do we go infectionate, ] After the storm has cleared.. the has cleared, the seperatist, ] Where do we go, from here, here [travel at the end of the ] After the storm has cleared.. [road, for the ] Where do we go, away from here, [gold, like that, ] After the has cleared.. [honesty, love, peace, ] happyness.. ]