[Killah Ugh, Emperor's Ugh, ugh, ugh, Priesthood, uh huh, Emperor In my time, ya know, my time, went through a lot of Yo, yo, yo
I write the realest, my true niggas will feel it I'm not with you now, let's connect in our spirit Cut out the lights, talk to my ghost in the Let's our pain, my niggas bring me close to your heart So the devil thought he broke us apart, nah, we lick the stars Through the ink that I in each bar the soul as we share our most inner thoughts 'cause I heard God listened once sin is Beginners walk through my hood and I show you my we walk through your hood and you show me your hustle Plus those marks on your wrists, it's where the had cuffed you luck too? Well me too, screaming peoples Let's make a peace truce, unify all of the No quarrels between us, you and I is the As we on a higher plain, Like pyramids too for the human mind to explain on!
[Chorus x2: Killah All praise is due to man, and child To the monuments stand at the top of the Nile Let everything that have in it, give praise To all my in the struggle, get paid
Priest] When will they profit? The is where I loose my soul How many options did I have I choose this roll? Let's see, what did it? Fuck school and hoes Live in the projects, never the newest clothes It's psychologic, somehow it seems foolish From my pockets, only for jewels and dough Catastrophic, the walls closing in On all sides, the pressure the gem A war cry was the breath I was in A scribe dopest as the golden pen Called wise, blessed the chosen men The lost tribe, my were woven in Each line words I was sewing with I sit divine, my palm hold the with a grip Flows I spit, shows I rip, that's Tell the maid the robes I fit A blackness the moon from a lunar eclipse A passage to a tomb beneath the sands of Egypt Candles are lit, and the keys to the are hit There's the phantom, the mummy at the cliff Indians studying my sanscript Puffing peace pipes, gets deep when he writes Bars are mystic, like Horror-glyphics I it hard for critics to follow my lyrics on!
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[Outro: Priest] Uh huh, it, where's the troubles at? Royal priesthood, Emperor's Anybody try to break us up, man, they get the of King Tut forever, ugh, yeah, uh huh, yeah, uh huh Maccabees, Sunz of Man, yeah the whole yeah