| Artist: Killah Priest Album: I Killed the Devil Last Night Song: The Book Typed by: DaSun Akbar [Killah Priest] From black planets I fell from space Thru a neon cloud, to touched down created a Nephilim race Chased my bad spirits, six wizards captured me Hit me in the village Durin' the earlier periods where I crafted my lyrics Assassins will hear it, paid by the Popes of the Vatican Light will flash, it was grim They wanna put daggers in my skin Soon as I grab the pen What would I reveal that they're scared of? I guarded it like bear cubs In this war, it's all fair and love Their Cardinals were arguin' in front of the dragon statue made of marble They wanted the novel of the Street Apostle The thieve gospel, what was in the book that had 'em all nervous? What was the purpose? They gon' on a serious of murders Grey smoke raise outta the bullet holes thru the Stained Glass Held by six ceremonial dressed Presidents, Rabbi's and Arabs (Hook) 2x Our Father, who art in Heaven I will be thy Name, thy kingdom come I must bring out guns in the name of thy son And the Holy Spirit make my enemies feel it [Killah Priest] Raised around killers in lobbies wit sick smiles Wit nines in their belts that'll shift crowds Weed smoke turn to thick clouds Shorty is due to weather report OG's sip Crown, in this grave is where the rhymes are made Crimes engraved, in the brains of the adolescence Adults pressin' charges Regardless if they wasn't raised by their fathers Deadbeat daddies, in the ... |
