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"Killah Priest"
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"Killah Priest"
"Killah Priest"
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жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: Heavy Mental
Cross My Heart
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Killah Priest
жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: Heavy Mental
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It's the visiting king supreme all heal kiss the ring into a [unverified] I blow steam from the families of the Mackabees Smack emcees watch them scream your majesty Make them suffer the capacity of tragedy Hold the crowd down like gravityBack the fuck off, stop grabbing me hands off Me niggas start to bore meI'm getting sleepy I need some coffee Me and my wu-bandits We carry niggas deep in the canvas Body bandage, like some mummiesYou fucking dummies, you can't take nothing from me It's the longest waited, the most anticipated The album amputated scream the name out Killah Priest I leave the blood filling in the streetI'm from the dark hills of Brownsville The seven shields on windmills across the killing fields Never forget it, tell them rap critics, I speak in horrific So they can never get it, I'm too scientific, lyrics explicitI roll with thirsty niggas, thief's and killers Tigers, gorillas, faces like Godzilla We stomp rappers and smile like a Calm-Della We got iller cross my heart both hope to dieWe multiply, by the hundred fuckin' by the thousand Leave me out [unverified] so grounded Beatin' up your soundman playa haters and players We give um' cold stares any last prayersYo, yo, concrete techniques, bomb beats and cause causalities My facalty, hfacultyold it down like gravity, rapidly Sweatin' like weapons to adolescence, ghetto residence Quick to pass since your present, state of the slumKill 4 play the drums face 1 Their course was now, the snake tongue I'm deep into this I sometimes gasp for air, deadly warfareHot block cop and gold stares, shot's clear They fire was on July the 4th, Weapons get torn, fugitive slidin' off My force is combined, new world, 2009 Digital, criminals you'll make meals in cyber-crimeLet's all plan ahead, 2 times I keep the chimes to a great mind The head that you take, you're not blindWe stare you eye to eye We tell the truth no lie We cross our heart and hope to die Hope to dieHigh ranked officials and armed tanks with missiles Blood drizzle simple fact, you slept on the issue That b-boy started jerkin' joysticks a Sega I was rockin' off 100 watt amps in, 2 fine tune itShip enough units, emcees ask Who be those rhyme killers in mask No doubt, difficult task, the last in the square, beware Infinite amount of darts is in the airI'm victorious with no opponents I blast through components with microphonics Watch the whole world live the moment Anything in time became approaching this Are incompable of speech, remains motionlessWe stare you eye to eye We tell the truth no lie We cross our heart and hope to die Hope to dieWe stare you eye to eye We tell the truth no lie We cross our heart and hope to die Hope to die, hope to die
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