Killah Priest - Stand Still (Killah Priest Feat. Immortal Technique & Blood Sport) Lyrics
[Blood Sport]I see you modified your gangsta after seeing me walkYou changed your tone after hearing me talkExtended your hand and steal my auraYou know the god don't shake on shitBut food, clothing and a glass of waterThough we make love to Jezebels we prey on virginsWe move like Yahuwa in black ExcursionsBlood the color of grape wineSkin tone the color of bronzeI rose from the grave with 9'sAnd if tears were dollars I'd feed the childrenReplace the White House with a project buildingI'd stand on top of it, signal in a rocket shipHold my dick like I lock down the continentI'm magnetic, I attract metal L-shaped objectsWith hell parallel niggas hit decksYo my hand like fire in hell after a shootingSo nigga if you know like I know, keep it moving(Hook)Cause I can stand still and watch the world blow upCause I can stand still and watch the world blow upCause I can stand still and watch the world blow upCause I can stand still and watch the world blow up[Priest]Cause I can stand still and watch the world blow up***** that museum heist decode alarms, blowing my palmsTurn the knob slowly hear the click, then we open itFlee with the rarest canvas, called the Della StradaA fifteenth-century painting of DaVinci's BelladonaTie up the Pope, my man's in the HelicopterNext to the Russian Pilot blowing marijuanaI smell the ganja showing the picture of the black MadonnaFlying over seas full of squids and arowanasStole the Mona Lisa in Rome with phony VisasDisguised as a tourist taking flicks at the PisaMy cards and my passport reads Dr. Philip L. GlascovAt the airport where the FBI waiting with their taskforceCleared customs, pulled the mustache offA shootout is my last resortNow we back in the air to the Metropolis, Project shitHellhole is bottomlessThe beast will crawl out of itApocalypse, CommunistName remains anonymousBehold the Pale RhinocerosIt's obvious, don't even shoot it if the shot's a riskThey say I'm too Hitch*****ianWhen I spit about the projects we inI'm Jesus resurrected in the drop-top BMI'm Larry King Live from the hoodShowing scene by scene of murderSo what's good?(Hook)Wish I could stand still and watch the world blow upBut then I wouldn't get to see the seeds grow upWish I could stand still and watch the world blow upI'd be the sign that the gangs of the world throw up[Immortal Technique]Mother*****ers tell me that I live in the last daysStupid *****s, you think AIDS is the last plague?See man made God in his own imageCulture, language and his own limitsEven his own spiritSo he could fool other menInto believing in his own gimmicksStomp the Atlantic, pivot the planetWhile niggas turn their cheek to a Catholic faggotMy thological gangstaCrying if you spit it hardYou get your ***** gang-raped by MinotaursNo facade or exaggerationWe were born to rule the world after RevelationsYou could call it God's wrath or Allah's mathLike in Texas Chainsaw Massacre slashBars of death when I spit 'em outConcentration camp gold ripped out of a Jew's mouthMelted into Swiss BanksThat's how the world worksWe like the Mamluks to America's Ottoman TurksFill the country 'til the bottom will burstNazi pope, sniper scope shot him in ChurchWarrior castle, slavery surviving niggasHarlem North Philly nobody live-er niggasBittersweet Apocalypse I laugh at the endGun in your face, that'll be your moment to sinCause when your world is over, mine just begins(Hook)
