Killah Priest - Goodbye (feat. Solstice) Lyrics
[Intro: Killah Priest]Uh.. Black AugustGood Morning AmericaIt's Killah Priest back at yaI'm feelin' good tonight, uh-huhPriesthood, Big U in the house, SoulSticeWe gon' do this, stay focusedYeah, I feel it, uh-huhYeah.. yeah, yo, yo[Killah Priest]The mouth and tongue of MalcolmTellin' my publicist, ***** this governmentGo 'head and make my album, this is the judgmentVacate the island, billions will start wildin'The feelin' of violence will have trillions in silenceOr watchin' the news, Arabs against JewsThey bombin' the schools, political foolsLiberal move, is all confused, gun usersInstead of peace talk, ***** this worldI ride for Z. York, pass the heat offI blast at Farahkhan to overthrow Babylon***** this world, that's why we carry onBy the Email Fidel, tell him meet me on the D.L.No longer a free world, think of shank or Verra'This be the days of terror.. SoulStice[SoulStice]Oh shit, amazin' grace, how sweet the soundSavin' slaves, another body foundBound to the streets where we drown if we sleepWe make heat instead of peaceStruggle to heat, and breatheOn Shiek metal swords before we eatTo teach, shake my head in disbelief41 shots, a young brotha deceasedGunned down by police, is there no justice, no peace?So ***** the police, listen, I walk with P.Ignorance leakes like back streets of sicknessOr disease, and our weakness, we bleedDeceive to believe in this modern Eden, we thieveConceive through this belly, we beastsNinety thieves stalk woods for PriestLeave out this laws of CamenitesWe strive to rise like heightBut through hate we over-weigh our fateAnd fall like meteorite, to spread the self-sacrificeInstill like these parasites, in drug bitesPrescribe a mind of 360 degree fahrenheitIn the dark like midnight, these words I reciteI once was blind but now I..[Killah Priest]See the light..Freedom fights in prison, sprung from religionTaught by elders, the system failed us, no one to help usPriest is, withstanding Priestess, but stand on thrones judgin' EgyptPeep the eclipse, the shadows cover the moonThe Devils govern the fools, they stubborn as JewsPearls before swine, I quiz them, they need more timeSeek the wisdom, free your mindFrom the cobras, it's Priest and SoulSticeWe came to teach the cultureWe can stand the heat like vulturesOpen ya wings, the soul of a KingSong of a Queen, dawned with the wingsBow and kiss 'em, if he's a fraud than strip 'imFrom all this badness, greet him with daggersWe more than rappers, we the masters[SoulStice]Even after.. World War 3, the war of intelligenceThe court, self-defence is common senseThird corridors and drug storesImmensely spokes and leave scars of no evidenceDense minds outlined in chalk, the refined walkCan rise again like *****s, a ressurection at boxReligious, intervenous, take my name in vainClinically insane, hold secretsMentally slain for their repentance by the governmentHold the third commandment, who's the man sent?Modern Lazurus, hands wake the nation[Killah Priest]It's revelations, I'm takin' medication, my head is achin'I've been by a weapon since the 11thStars and stripes vs. a star and crescentGod's blessin', be a soldier, I gotta speak out on OprahI'm Under Siege, I grab my gun and fatiguesPlead my woman and seeds, hundreds shall bleedI speak blunted from weedDo y'all really want peace or y'all wanna see war?Crates of candles on crates of C4Why they rich and why we poor?If he Jacob do that make him Esaw?Is Colin Powell really Bush as Igor?Why did terrorist attack the entire Eastern seaboard?Who taught the men to kill theyselves?They're received Allah's rewards, we need to read morePriest, I rap with razor blades on the side of each jawIn the millenium, war against PalestiniansA century is done, plenty of gunsPlenty of bombs, many shall comeAnd my name, a homeless man ridin' a trainDay and night, leavin' my head with migrainesIt's the atomic age, we either smokin' chronic or sageThe blood of Jesus, Decepti-conceptMartin Luther King had a dreamGun shots create a smokescreenWe throw on concrete, I wear a bandana like the PanthersBack to court with my handgun[Chorus x2: Both]It's real as the masonic seal on a dollar billConspiracy theories that got Kennedy killedOr the secret governments, Blood and CripWorldwide, look at the future through your third eyeGoodBye..
