[Killah Priest] What's the illest rhyme I ever said? Familiar lies will haunt my head Blood is the wine, the flesh is the bread Fake it, you break it, you mold it The oldest, the soul is golden The flow is swollen He shows his token of gratitude A black lagoon, half a moon The crescent, the seventh, a message to Shepherd Bless it, the meek shall inherit the Earth Priest! Gold chariots at birth Look up! See the castle in the sky The apple of the eye Priest! The Pharaoh before the scribes
His name woulda been Malekeh
(Chorus) Priest In a king's legend to rap Supreme lesson In greater form, my date is strong Hard drive you peasants, these major forms Yo a king's legend to rap Supreme legend In greater form, my date is strong Hard-drive you peasants, these major forms
[Son One] Yo I speak 'cause they need the truth I'ma breath of fresh air like breathing tubes Homey read the news, what you see is unbelievable Puffing on old Z and broom My mind sharp enough to buck 50, the tough gritty Never hate my words resonate in your city I'm off the radar, way off, let's just say Mars Stay rob, homey don't quit your day job Face card, Ace wait we can face-off Blow like the claymores, slow your pace pa Shame on a nigga, got the soul of dirty The raps is magic, the beats pay the role a worthy Honor role, scholar flows, shit y'all don't know me I'm behind the will but still the passion drove me I amaze listeners I create pictures from visions of scriptures quoted by Ministers
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[Born Sun] Yo, atomic mass, hydrogen and helium gas In laymen's terms; sun will burn a motherfuckas ass Slap-box, will face square, dance with chants The circumstance thru cannabis, these orders to advance Born Sun, my rhymes coincide with the Son of Man With mic in hand I'll kill a man like the Son of Sam The Art of Sun Tzu, mimic the moon, sun do My main objective when I confront you, is to son you Spar with the lyrical God, perform miracles Separate your spiritual from your physical Picasso with a four-four, painting pictures of pain Taking your mic with age if you ever take my name in vain Tony Montana in bandana spitting slained grammar Resort to slander, cut heads like Highlander Knowledge is true and living, recognize when I'm done Yo there's one love, one life, and there only could be one Sunn
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[C-Rayz Walz] Display Decorum The same thing you cry when you're born in the storm Is the same sound formed when you die: Dead and gone Allah's activation accepted astronomically Born beyond 'Big Bang' blasphemy Based and belief Creation catapults catastrophe Cultures and C.R.E.A.M. Divine deeds displayed by demons who deen Equality with Elohim, each essence is endless For energy and extreme esteem etched in existence Father flew Falcons, found feathers in the forest God was a Genie in Greece guarding the gold gauntlets His story the house of Horus, holding heat Islam's infinity, justice for Jupiter Kings Love master now, or end power the Queen Righteous Savior of truth; a universal victory His wisdom an unknown zig-zag-zig In a king's legend, peasant! It is what it is
(Chorus) PriestTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
