Rap Legend — текст песни (Killah Priest)

[Killah Priest]
I spit venom, from the gauge
Hey, lift the bad ears, taste the hell flames
From the luger, sharpshooters marked Lucifer
Packed twin share of bones bones, rock Hair-rab bone
Voice like baritone, misty skies
King and his queen on his throne
Cleanin stones, clean jew-els
Sent by Gabriel from the neck of Emman-u-el
White pearls, that`s it, in the oyster shell
Voice excels, Judas upheld
Take videos of my queens pretty toes
Gold slippers, no clothes, my wife`s my stripper
You go sister, teeth on my zipper
After we make love, we read scriptures
Then we look at our child`s pictures
Priest the livin saga, Masada the beloved

[Chorus x2: Killah Priest]
I`m certified rap legend
You gotta love it, Beast the way I hug it
Streets the way I thug it
New shit, Priest exclusive
Y`all niggas is slaves to my music
Y`all must be buggin

[Killah Priest]
Told y`all I was back, yo check this out

I`m like twisted metal with a twisted flow
Twisted mental, twisted heylows
Chase the pace O, check my stage show
Played pool with the nine planets
Rack `em in a Bermuda triangle
The archangels, God singles
Stroked the hark, first one on Noah`s Arc
Stayed close to Jehovah`s heart
Kicked Street Parables, played the flute
Raised a cobra from the barrel, comb my afro
Souls from Cairo, a slash between the Genius and a man goin psycho
The right flow, make the night glow
Hype show, tread water, mics are baptized
And if they die, I resurrect from one-two checks
Stage your sets, blow attack, who`s next?
Check it out

Infact, check it out motherfuckers

[Chorus x4 and various talk]



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