Lyrics:
Uh, yeah say it (Killah Priest) Nas
(The Dirty Harry) The Dirty Harry
Yeah (yeah)
Uh my gun is tingling uh spill drinks on me
Uh
The reep
to free them.
Blackened are the Priests,
Of evil,drinking from their chalaces of blood,redeem them,
Blackened are the Priests.
Amist the holy cries
feat. SoulStice
[Intro: Killah Priest]
Uh.. Black August
Good Morning America
It's Killah Priest back at ya
I'm feelin' good tonight, uh-huh
[Intro: Killah Priest]
Proverbs, yeah ,yeah, yo
[Chorus 2x: Killah Priest]
Come with me through the thick fog
Past the morgue
Past the projects
Rockin' records
Rockin' records
Rock the record
Rockin' records
The guy's rock records
Big priest
Rockin records
Rock the records
Rock rock records
was following his heart
Searching
Vengeance
That is all that he can do
Running
Watching
Now he found you, Headless Priest
They don't know what’ll happen
The skeleton priest
I get on my knees
I pray to the lord
The skeleton priest
I get on my knees
I pray to the lord
The skeleton priest
I get on my
In the house of God
The house of our Father
We have gathered for the Holy Sacrifice
Where Christ is the Priest and Victim
Calvary is here
This is
He's the cyborg priest
And he's looking at you
He's the cyborg priest
He's coming right through your screen
Cyborg priest
He's entering through your
If you ain't in the race
Get the fuck outa my face
Sheesh , ski
Me & Ma dawgs bout to feast
I practice what I preach
& I preach like a priest
A priest forever, a priest for life
Called to serve, to live and die
Through many years and happy tears
God's joy abounds, His grace supplied
A priest forever, a priest for life
Called to serve, to live and die
Through many years and happy tears
God's joy abounds, His grace supplied
A priest forever, a priest for life
Called to serve, to live and die
Through many years and happy tears
God's joy abounds, His grace supplied
it wrong
Kill kill kill kill the clerics
Christian soldiers carry on the word
Not an ounce of truth from them is heard
Little altar boy priest in your
of Esan music, rest in peace
Neneme nojobo (my mother the great doctor)
Neneme nojohen eh (my mother the great priest eh)
Ehoho riemukpon Nene oh (the wind
In a Marvelous and Holy land
At the end of the 19th Century
Priest Sauniere, Abbé of Rennes
Poor but surrounded in peace and harmony lived
Suspended
Like lambs to the slaughter, they march full of fear
Knowing that their end is near
It’s their obligation to face termination
And shrouded the priest
Open your eyes
He looks so pathetic weak nailed to his cross
Like zombies you enter the church
One after one in a line
To receive what the priest has in
to stare at stained glass and a steeple
I don't need to dress to impress all other people
Don't need no priest, don't need no pew
You are my religion, my
[Chorus x1.5: Killah Priest]
My life, though things may seem hard
My life, I know I can depend on God
My life, things might not always go right
join out twisted rites
The priests eyes gleam
Blood on their scepters of flesh
The nubile virgin bows
Await the piercing thrust
She awaits
eyes
It's one for all and all for one
We work together common sons
Never need to wonder how or why
We are the priests, of the temples of Syrinx
eyes
It's one for all and all for one
We work together common sons
Never need to wonder how or why
We are the priests, of the temples of Syrinx
[Intro: Killah Priest (Elephant Man)]
(Yep!) Yo what's the deal (Good 2 Go)
Yo this is Killah Preist, Wu-Tang Clan with the Elephant Man
Nah mean
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