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[Intro: Killah Priest]
Yeah, uh-huh, back again The Priesthood, yeah, brought it We up in here now, it`s time to eat Gotta look at myself, want ya`ll to turn around Watch this, yo [Chorus 4X: sample] Turn around, every now and then I get a little bit lonely You`re never coming back.. [Killah Priest] Alone and thinkin`, zonin` Then I pick up my ink pen and hold it Like the bullet that went in, they blinkin`, I`m frozen Stuck between time, the pass and the present From early adolesence, to fiends that`s crashin` and beggin` A pad is my blessin` with it, I`m addin` my lessons, so vivid Through life, things I`ve done wrong, and do right I had a few nights, of comin` in drunk, fightin` with punks At club, writin` to front, stomp it with gloves Cats pumpin` they drugs on Ave., I jumped in the cab Head to the lab, grab my pen and my pad, feel the wind draft Dump the insensce ash inside the hour glass Watchin` it slowly slippin` as I drift in the past Watchin` the secret sands, remind me the extinction of man If we don`t unite, I`ll think of plans The king is a hand, the handwriting`s on the wall of the project halls In graffiti, written like swahili All harmonic, Priest is like a god when he speaks Plants his feet on the ground, wore the crown All of ya`ll turn around, baby [Chorus 4X w/ ad-libs] [Killah Priest] My verse runs deep like smack through a veteran`s vein See cats on the train beggin` for change Need medicine for they pain, I`m in heavy rain Sweat testin` my aim, carve in my bullets with the president`s name Destined to reign, feel guns bust while cats discuss About the gats they bust, and loyalty among employees The more weed, the more they mind`s stay freed The more the nines get squeezed, the more the crime leads The more they blind me, push that light far behind me I seeked ashanti`s and monks in the hills, I dwelled months for real No deal, but still hold the steel Sometimes I spaz out, pull my pad out Then my pad sprouts to a crackhouse, filled with drug dealers Some thugs, some killers, my pen`s a paintbrush Colorin` the old school cats with gangstas For every word that I print on paper Is like a proverb from a prince in Asia [Chorus to fade w/ ad-libs]
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