[intro: killah priest, priest in background of his intro}] Your arms too short to box god... (kp, shiek, In times we gotta take one step.. forward. Put one foot in of the other, my brother.. Yo, check out) priest, hell razah, prodigal sunn, Royal fam, dreddy
[killah natives related to throwns of david Captured by some patriots, and thrown on ships They stripped us naked, while they wives picked favourite Lives were wasted, in the hands of the Driven from the garden [garden], now we starvin' in the martyring call it harlem, wordly problems got us at the bottom The earth crisis, and the righteous grab ice picks Seekers like us for our rices, I in ciphers Our is, connected to second son of isaacs, which had a tight grip On the heels of his brother, revealed to his The elders who served the younger, words heard in from under, rose and fled to grow in hunger, now it's cold in summer To slow your slumbers, behold a number, 600, 6 and 3 The as he saw, who ate his heat raw, in the time before They climbed aboard a dinosaur, held behind the doors We came the atmosphere, the physical trapped us here Then gave us crack and beer, in the back of the stairs Please adapt your ears, add or subtract the years, and form the And watch the from sunset, none-slep, one flesh, one breath..
hell razah, (tekitha)] One step, one flesh, one (your arms too to box with god...) One step, one flesh, one (your arms too short to box god...) One step, one flesh, one (your arms too short to box god...) One step, one flesh, one (your too short to box with god...) One step, one flesh, one (your arms too to box with god...) One step, one flesh, one (your arms too to box with god...) One step, one flesh, one (your arms too short to box god...) One step, one flesh, one (your arms too to box with god...)
[killah Devils morale, they caught us with the gold marbles We wrote novels, now we live life in the bottle, the devil sold me To the unholy, because my father me I lived like a monks of lowly, lowly, but The president ordered the navy to hit the borders of haiti Slaughtered babies from the waters of Maybe they send germs that polluted our And made us live circumcize in the serpent eyes And told us lies, and each day a servant dies But in the halls of the walls are narrow And religion is a prison for the seekers of wisdom Now them, lets feed um', feed um'... They took the first book of to jamaica Promised us 40 achers and a mule, like an animal Understand the jewel, brought to the 50 Deuteronomy 28, verse 68, it all relates, 1555 is when we first We tell jokes um' get high, and watch the fish fry...
[outro: One step... One, one, step, One, one, One, one, step.. One, one, breath... One.. step.... One... step...