Fire Stone

[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 [Verse 1: Killah Priest] I spit dope, 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 niggas 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 [Verse 2: 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 dolls, coming from the great fog like Greyskull From a graveyard, through cave walls Check out the cover, it's that Malachi Z. 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 [Verse 3: 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