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• Artiste: Killah Priest
• Titre: Intro
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[Killah Priest:] The bigger they come the harder they fall I turn martyrs of the morgue, death, dark in their halls Walkin' the Roman trojan Holdin' the golden Vulcan has spoken and broken the skies Thousand of Omens will rise As I unveil hell's terrible tyrants Look deeper to my irus See the black streets around my eye lids That's cause you speak to Osiris A God with gold mask and broad nose and wide lips The sky rip, throw his peeps in the fires The Nazarene and stones and the Sheikh's are eyein' Snatch the king off my throne, I'll meet you in lions Establish my seed over the dome, my features of Zion's Hahahaha, watch them all burn with Lucifer Y'all better get use to the... Lord of the Rings I bruited rappers, destroyed kings Send you on a voyage with wings [Killah Priest:] I enjoy ya cry for deliverance Such pettiness after this noone will remember it You idiots, ridiculous, the shit disgusts me You shouldn't discuss me, now ya soul's above me I role with the cuffies, my flow's the weapons of war And ya souls are thrashin' floor Off the globe to heaven doors, bye I'm done with that Now I'm back to this Government Blade to the neck to sever the whore I bring the best out the core Call the Underworld Muzik Priest is the truest My technique has influence Some of your greatest from the presence to the latest The styles are remarkable, it be here for ages Y'all hate on the God, try to spit on his flow Cause he's original, and y'all wish y'all was given his soul Y'all hate what he stands for I'm the reason Hip-Hop demands more Y'all hate that he's on songs Y'all hate his name will live on While y'all lames are gon' Y'all hate what he kick and the way he spit Cause on ya shine y'all had ya day eclipsed And the way he predicted And ya all turned gay while he stick to the real shit