[07:40.00]In the beginning, no different from the ending
[07:40.00]It's the killah priest, iron sheik from the middle east
[07:40.00]Lacing it sunz of man, you know what im sayin
[07:40.00]Big moe up in the house
[07:40.00]Ty g and dreddy kruger representin
[chorus x2: trebag, (hell razah)]
[07:40.00]We make that music, that moves your body (natural high, natural high)
[07:40.00]We make that music, that moves your body (natural high, natural high)
[07:40.00]We got the fire, that gets you higher (natural high, natural high)
[07:40.00]We got the fire, that gets you higher (natural high, natural high)
[killah priest]
[07:40.00]Roamin in the 4-runner all summer
[07:40.00]Laid back, state maps and 8-tracks
[07:40.00]Its great that, i laugh at competition
[07:40.00]I'm champion *****, i can't be sunned
[07:40.00]Check the royal posture, by the way where's my oscar
[07:40.00]Crack your legs like a lobster, break your arms
[07:40.00]Beat you to death, snap your neck
[07:40.00]Crack your chest, lay you to rest
[07:40.00]Then confess, i judge wisely
[07:40.00]All spys, tryin to size me
[07:40.00]If you phony, i leave you lonely with your
[07:40.00]Sony headphones, layin stiff in the dead zone
[hell razah]
[07:40.00]In the dead zone they lay, king nostradamos
[07:40.00]With golden armless, teachin hartlets
[07:40.00]That be strippin for they garments
[07:40.00]Searchin for a broken promise, regardless though
[07:40.00]You godless, still feed you full for your conscience
[07:40.00]Red ant now launch this, rockets
[07:40.00]>from where her projects, come to street
[07:40.00]Profit a lisha, to fish ya, roll wit a militia
[07:40.00]Mr. military, now, roll with a team of jim kelly's
[07:40.00]Send my hoes to your telly
[07:40.00]Sprayin holes through your belly, you ain't ready
[07:40.00]For the deadly, gently mc's
[07:40.00]There ain't a school boy to test me
[07:40.00]East coast to wesley strite
[07:40.00]Those who stress me, we streit
[07:40.00]**** you with the fight, fight, fight, fight
[chorus]
[prodigal sunn]
[07:40.00]A young king at the age of 15, caught up in things
[07:40.00]The golden scorpio, sportin material diamond rings
[07:40.00]Physical, historical, mystical, shinin, crystal-like
[07:40.00]Stackin, packin pistols, fa and they brought the crystal meth
[07:40.00]To crown heights, where the fiends get high
[07:40.00]Cross atlantic avenue, bone down through the sty
[07:40.00]What we do or die unite the kingdom
[07:40.00]Multiply, i sick of seein his mother's cry
[07:40.00]It's time to purify
[trebag]
[07:40.00]Like an alaskan breeze, i blow through your april's
[07:40.00]Stuck to your mentals like thumb-tacks and staples
[07:40.00]Been to temples, learned egyptian time-tables
[07:40.00]My trade marks on labels and biblic-oohs from mavels
[07:40.00]Give life to trapped ex-cons and expedites
[07:40.00]You can't escape my prison, i'ma livin israelite
[07:40.00]Killin more trabatites and build my paradise
[07:40.00]Green grass grows, the white house is wiped out
[07:40.00]Keep your red meat, i'll be fishin for trout
[07:40.00]That means i'm the mouse, i'll figure my way out
[07:40.00]Pinky and the brain had to find another house
[07:40.00]Wherabouts, go walk and frolic in the forest
[07:40.00]Next time you lie, think about bein honest
[07:40.00]I bomb this
[hell razah]
[07:40.00]We kill with calmness, words come forth like a savior
[07:40.00]A wicked man's heaven is the hell for the razah
[07:40.00]Raised up in brooklyn, two decades of meetin slaves
[07:40.00]From grenada to the grave, from the cradle to the cage
[07:40.00]State-pens be like play-pens, the government in-slavin
[07:40.00]Inside a science project with no escapin, unless
[07:40.00]They die for us, you for the cream so you lie for us
[07:40.00]While other thieves already spy for it
[07:40.00]I watch snake eyes everywhere around me
[07:40.00]Devils try to drown me in the water and the town built for slaughter
[07:40.00]Without order you got chaos, player haters
[07:40.00]Who play us, death-bed layers, who forgot to pay us, now they
[07:40.00]Covered up with layers, it's too deep for you rap duplicators
[07:40.00]Who's packs be betrayers
[chorus to fade]