Killah Priest - View From Masada - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro] Get it going, yeah, yeah Feel this shit, word is bond Niggas got shit on they mind Get it out your chest You got something to say? Spill it out It's that Priest shit I've waited for this [Verse 1] Month August, year '70, ending of my mom's pregnancy Beginning of Masada's legacy Christ blew the breath in me To rule is my destiny, mind is my weapontry Bless it be, Priest, fly 'mitri's, Dashikis Suck from the fine titties of Nefertiti, slept in tepees Kings, pharaohs kiss the ring when they see me Is how they greet me, take trips weekly Dwell by the havens, fed by a raven Ate from the beak of eagles, sat with Hebrews Broke bread with the holy people Bit from the tree of good and evil Ate this dry fruit whole, swallowed the seeds too Lived in the land of the strong and feeble Some had egos, some were peaceful Smile when they greet you I appear, appeared through the windows With weirdos, saw widows who played with dildos Nymphos, wrapped they legs around satin pillows Silver robe, holding the rose Mexicano, latin and negros Lived the life of thug passion heroes We live in Projects with ghetto belly dancers That enchant us, when you see us bring yo cameras [Chorus] (x2) Yo, it's the view from Masada The saga, Priest the author The Godfather, the scholar I write drama, deep composer, best Noah They watch us, build for hours Behold the, behold the [Verse 2] Yo, we sip wine around golden candles Wearing mantels, telling ghost stories I propose a toast, as a whole splash of lightning The sky's is stormy, then it dawned on me It was a dope fiend and two Hell scorched shorties That lured me, to my first orgy Apartment 4D, met a fine Harlet named Audrey She adored me, she seduced me with her beauty Neck full of jewelry, she wore a see-through gown With her eye she forced me to lay down Then she asked me, was I new in town And with a smile she said she has peace offerings This day she paid her vow Let us make love and afterwards we worship Baal This war lady, when she tried to play me Get me in the bed to spray me Kisses of her lips taste like Taffy Plus she wore the scent of Tasprey Ask me if that attracts me Whispers in my ear are pure blasphemy She said I decked my bed with mur, aloes and roses, cinnamon It's a place for gentlemen, with a youthful look I entered in The sins of men, the devil's lust, the luck of women With cat eyes, her man's a Rabbi Walks with a raincoat, top hat, bow tie And walkie with a cane, puffin his pipe Saw me through the blinds fucking his wife I busted her twice, grabbed me by my windpipe Pulled out a knife, 'nough said, bloodshed at the end of the night [Chorus] [Outro] Yeah, yeah Got to lay down the law, you know? Masada the beloved Killah Priest, Macabee worldwide Yeah, pour the wine and raise your glass high into the sky Yeah, like that, haha Yeah, yeah, we just maintaining Word, fuck all y'all fake ass other niggas Yeah, what? Yeah...
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