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  • [Intro: Killah Priest]
    Yeah, it's Killah Priest right here, The RZA
    You gotta go in on 'em, youknowhatimean
    It's been a long time, a long time coming, play games with him, yo
    It's going on, I'mma go, ight
    [Killah Priest]
    I spit ****, a triple mean, mixed with Listerine, in my sixteen
    Kill rappers pon contact, rap combat
    I drop lyrical bombs at, my palms crack
    Microphone tribal stone, long gats, bullets get thrown
    Tear up your flesh, break your bones apart, complicate your heart
    Flatten your arteries, put your brain in a park
    It's hard to breathe, arguably, my ****** glide on the arc
    Lyrically, rearrange your face, banana clip for my apes
    [Interlude: Killah Priest]
    Nahimean, you know what this is, it's Priest and the RZA
    Ugh, yeah, yeah, we been doing this for a long time
    Yo, Wu-Tang, Sunz of Man, we gonna go all the way in
    [Killah Priest]
    Black heavens, a palace with bulging walls, that push the paintings awkward
    Above the broken floors, Roman war
    Iron fingers, look, I just broke his jaw
    Bodies lay like dogs, coming from the great fog like Greyskull
    From a graveyard, through cave walls
    Check out the cover, it's that Melachi New York? Nope, that's just warped
    With a psychic mind and deep thought
    From a palace or a shrine with street talk, ready to blow heat off
    From other worlds, balance on a see saw
    No one's rougher, hang with Goliath brothers, snatch a table cloth
    From the last supper, wrapped around my dome
    Just grab the microphone, and spit the bible through poems, I'm in my zone
    [Interlude: Killah Priest]
    Youknowhatimean, you know what's going on
    Priest and the RZA, RZA and the Priest
    Youknowhatimean, Psychic World, let's go
    [Killah Priest]
    I'm like King David, wings waving, psalms in my mouth
    Armed in my trials, with gauges
    Holy orbs been doused, I'm royal from the 8th house, great bout
    Seven churches, seven virgins, seven spirits, seven lurking
    Seven stare, seven lamps, seven prayers, seven seals
    Seven ant, seven horns, seven angels, seven trumpets, I crack you like the dawn
    I break day over your head, pray for the dead, golden veil, chosen hell
  • [Intro: Killah Priest]
    Yeah, it's Killah Priest right here, The RZA
    You gotta go in on 'em, youknowhatimean
    It's been a long time, a long time coming, play games with him, yo
    It's going on, I'mma go, ight
    [Killah Priest]
    I spit ****, a triple mean, mixed with Listerine, in my sixteen
    Kill rappers pon contact, rap combat
    I drop lyrical bombs at, my palms crack
    Microphone tribal stone, long gats, bullets get thrown
    Tear up your flesh, break your bones apart, complicate your heart
    Flatten your arteries, put your brain in a park
    It's hard to breathe, arguably, my ****** glide on the arc
    Lyrically, rearrange your face, banana clip for my apes
    [Interlude: Killah Priest]
    Nahimean, you know what this is, it's Priest and the RZA
    Ugh, yeah, yeah, we been doing this for a long time
    Yo, Wu-Tang, Sunz of Man, we gonna go all the way in
    [Killah Priest]
    Black heavens, a palace with bulging walls, that push the paintings awkward
    Above the broken floors, Roman war
    Iron fingers, look, I just broke his jaw
    Bodies lay like dogs, coming from the great fog like Greyskull
    From a graveyard, through cave walls
    Check out the cover, it's that Melachi New York? Nope, that's just warped
    With a psychic mind and deep thought
    From a palace or a shrine with street talk, ready to blow heat off
    From other worlds, balance on a see saw
    No one's rougher, hang with Goliath brothers, snatch a table cloth
    From the last supper, wrapped around my dome
    Just grab the microphone, and spit the bible through poems, I'm in my zone
    [Interlude: Killah Priest]
    Youknowhatimean, you know what's going on
    Priest and the RZA, RZA and the Priest
    Youknowhatimean, Psychic World, let's go
    [Killah Priest]
    I'm like King David, wings waving, psalms in my mouth
    Armed in my trials, with gauges
    Holy orbs been doused, I'm royal from the 8th house, great bout
    Seven churches, seven virgins, seven spirits, seven lurking
    Seven stare, seven lamps, seven prayers, seven seals
    Seven ant, seven horns, seven angels, seven trumpets, I crack you like the dawn
    I break day over your head, pray for the dead, golden veil, chosen hell