Lyrics:
to the welterweight?
Catholic priest, Catholic priest in a crisis
Torn between romance and Jesus, who will win the civil war?
And he says I'm in love, I'm in love
Priests and cannibals, prehistoric animals
Everybody happy as the dead come home
Big black nemesis, parthenogenesis
No one move a muscle as the dead come
An outlaw stand in a peasant land,
In every face see Judas.
The burden of love is so strange.
The stubborn beast and the priest,
Are hiding
and at peace, to shut the world away
So when he saw a priest who walked, for once, beyond the iron gate
He said, "tell me of your life inside the place"
in a three
Separated bu three sons
Middle sex, priest Donavan rule the daughters and the sons
Over surrey, priest Lennon a pure fire him bun
"You assholes goin' for a ride!"
Wicked priest in a crimson collar
Ridin' with the Devil in a Jesus Chrysler
Wicked priest in a crimson collar
must die!
Ohh - Kill the priest
Kill the priest - Yeah!
Metal strikes - All mercy dies
Kill the priest and burn the church
The total destruction
priest
Trying to choke the man
Ah Ah Ah
Billy looked up from the window to the truck
Threw up, and had to struggle to stand
He saw that red-necked
Alhazred
Shivering he saw Them coming, the mountain's evil priests
Black robes came together, around the floating rock
3 symbols in the dark
They all
Priests and cannibals, prehistoric animals
Everybody happy as the dead come home
Big black nemesis, parthenogenesis
No one move a muscle as the dead come
[Intro: Killah Priest]
Yeah
Killah Priest
Iron Shiek comin back
Ready to attack
Freestyle
You know my energy get real hype in me
Yo
[Killah
it's haunting the air
It's in a kiss - within a bite
It brings the darkness into light
The chanting of the priests
The chanting of the priests
Watch
Sons
Middlesex , Priest Donavan Rule The DAughters & The Sons
Over Surrey, Priest Lennon A Pure Fire Him Bun
Priest Mallard Gone A Prison fi Nearly Bun
Take me past the outer courts
Into the holy place
Past the brazen altar
Lord, I want to see your face
Pass me by the crowds of people
The priests
Reach the top
I'm just a priest
In search of a God
Hail Mary! Hail Caesar!
Hail the Finance Department too
Pretty, petty, pulpy, please
Will the brain
[Killah Priest]
Whiny, whiny
Uh, yeah, turn it up
There you go
Ladies, yo
Legs, y'all know I like dem
White or black or light skinned
Chinese, big
An intricate conversation where the killer is also him
And you never felt more alive
than when the priest came to read you your rites
And you
have become the priest of burden
And he's become an altered boy
Men so benevolent
In a position of trust
Molesting children by the score
Rendering
second guessing
You niggas in the closet like priest at confession
Words touch youths like priests I'm confessing
Niggas out the league like Priest when
in!
[Chorus: Dramatxx, (Killah Priest)]
Don't have to be No Supastar (Supastar, Supastar)
Just gotta be just who you are, oh-whoa
In everyone
the fifth of the magnum (Uh huh)
We buss 'em then pluck 'em to the dust and then end the discussion
Ele and Priest comin with somethin that's bussin
will not preach
Awaken my demons, you can hear that man screaming
I'm no different than the priest, priest
Santeria (Santeria, Santeria, Santeria)
Sunday morn, at the priest's own require
Bob went for to play with the flutes in the choir.
He went for to play with the flutes in the mass
But
Send for the doctor
Send for the nurse
Send for the maker of heaven and earth
Send for the wise woman
Send for the priest
Send for the cavalry
Do
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