Killah Priest - One Step Lyrics
[intro: killah priest, {killah priest in background of his intro}]Your arms too short to box with god...(kp, iron shiek,In these times we gotta take one step.. forward.Put one foot in front of the other, my brother..Yo, check this out){killah priest, hell razah, prodigal sunn,Royal fam, dreddy kruger}[killah priest]Early natives related to throwns of davidCaptured by some patriots, and thrown on slave shipsThey stripped us *****, while they wives picked they favouriteLives were wasted, in the hands of the hatedDriven from the garden [garden], now we starvin in the martyring sodomThey call it harlem, wordly problems got us at the bottomThe earth crisis, and the righteous grab their ice picksSeekers like us for our rices, I stay in ciphersOur live is, connected to second son of isaacs, which had a tight gripOn the heels of his brother, revealed to his motherThe elders who served the younger, words heard in thunderDown from under, rose and fled to grow in hunger, now its cold in summerTo slow your slumbers, behold a number, 600, 6 and 3 scoreThe same as he saw, who ate his heat raw, in the time beforeThey climbed aboard a dinosaur, information held behind the doorsWe came from the atmosphere, the physical trapped us hereThen they gave us crack and beer, in the back of the stairsPlease adapt your ears, add or subtract the years, and form the unwiseAnd watch the sunrise from sunset, none-slep, one flesh, one breath..[chorus: hell razah, (tekitha)]One step, one flesh, one breath(your arms too short to box with god...)One step, one flesh, one breath(your arms too short to box with god...)One step, one flesh, one breath(your arms too short to box with god...)One step, one flesh, one breath(your arms too short to box with god...)One step, one flesh, one breath(your arms too short to box with god...)One step, one flesh, one breath(your arms too short to box with god...)One step, one flesh, one breath(your arms too short to box with god...)One step, one flesh, one breath(your arms too short to box with god...)[killah priest]Devils morale, they caught us playing with the gold marblesWe wrote novels, now we live life in the bottle, before the devil sold meTo the unholy, because my father told meI lived like a monks of lowly, lowly, but lowly?The president just ordered the navy to hit the borders of haitiSlaughtered babies from the waters of euphratesMaybe they send germs that polluted our spermAnd made us live with circumcize in the serpent eyesAnd told us certain lies, and each day a servant diesBut in the halls of farrow the walls are narrowAnd religion is like a prison for the seekers of wisdomNow free them, lets feed um, feed um...They took the first book of jacob to jamaicaPromised us 40 achers and a mule, treated like an animalUnderstand the jewel, brought to the 50 statesDeuteronomy 28, verse 68, it all relates, 1555 is when we first arrivedWe tell jokes wish um get high, and watch the fish fry...[chorus][outro: tekitha]One step...One, one, step, stepOne, one, fleshOne, one, step..One, one, breath...One.. step....One... step...
