[Killah Priest] Get it goin, yeah, yeah Feel this shit, word is bond Niggaz got shit on they mind Get it out your chest You got somethin to say? Spill it out It's that Priest shit I've waited for this
Month August, year '70, endin of my mom's pregnancy Beginnin of Masada's legacy, Christ blew the breath in me To rule is my destiny, mind is my weapontry Bless it be, Priest, fly 'mitri's, Dashikis Suck from the fine titties of Nefertitti, slept in teepees Kings, Pharoahs kiss the ring when they see me Is how they greet me, take trips weekly Dwell by the havens, fed by a raven Ate from the beak of eagles, sat with Hebrews Broke bread with the holy people Bit from the tree of good and evil Ate this dry fruit whole, swallowed the seeds too Lived in the land of the strong and feeble Some had egos, some were peaceful Smile when they greet you I appear, appeared through the windows With weirdos, saw widows who played with dildos Nymphos, wrapped they legs around satin pillows Silver robe, holdin the rose Mexicanos, latin and negros Lived the life of thug passion heros We live in Projects with ghetto belly dancers That enchant us, when you see us bring yo cameras
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Yo, its the view from Masada The saga, Priest the author The Godfather, the scholar I write drama, decomposer, best Noah They watch us, build for hours Behold the, behold the
[Killah Priest] Yo, we sip wine around golden candles Wearin mantels, tellin ghost stories I propose a toast, as a whole splash of lightning the sky's is stormy, then it dawned on me it was a dope fiend and two Hell scorchened shorties That lured me, to my first orgy Apartment 4D, met a fine Harlet named Audrey She adored me, she seduced me with her beauty Neck full of jewelry, she wore a see-through gown with her eye she forced me to lay down Then she asked me, was I new in town And with a smile she said she has peace offerings This day she paid her vow Let us make love and afterwards we worship an owl This war lady, when she tried to play me Get me in the bed to spray me Kisses of her lips taste like taffy Plus she wore the scent of Tasprey Ask me if that attracts me Whispers in my ear are pure blasphemy She said I decked my bed with mur, aloes and roses, cinnamon It's a place for gentlemen, with a youthful look I entered in The sins of men, the devil's lust, the luck of women With cat eyes, her man's a Rabbi Walks with a raincoat, top hat, bow tie And walkin with a cane, puffin his pipe Saw me through the blinds fuckin his wife I busted her twice, grabbed me by my windpipe Pulled out a knife, 'nough said, bloodshed at the end of the night
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[Killah Priest] Yeah, yeah Got to lay down the law, you know? Masada the beloved Killah Priest, Macabee worldwide Yeah, pour the wine and raise your glass high into the sky Yeah, like that, haha Yeah, yeah, we just maintainin Word, fuck all y'all fake ass other niggaz Yeah, what? Yeah...