Killah Priest - Witness The King Lyrics
[Killah Priest]As my soul gets darker, my guns will spark yaGreet the night stalker, meet your fateBow and pay homage, I rap with a garmentLike one of the profits that's teaching faithOne mistake and your life gets tooken, I'm from BrooklynTwo blocks over from where Satan livesWhere my niggaz break in cribs and we shake your kidsTurn 'em upside down, "Where that bacon is?"But we don't kill toddlers, feel the revolverOn the side of the father or the motherIt's time for you to suffer, I kill your brothersFront and be laying under coversMy rap style smothers, sweet like smuckersPull out the heat and you studder, no teeth, just puckerAnd kiss my rings, I hit with a sting, the gifts you bringWitness the king[Chorus x2: Killah Prirest]The strongest mother*****er make the world go 'roundIf you a weak mother*****er then you best bow downShow your respect, kneel or you might be nextPay homage to my rings, and witness the king[Killah Priest]Come onShow gratitude, never attitudeWhen I start grabbin' tools, your ass is his'One shot make a nigga turn ***** real quickDeal with the ruckus, I leave ya in crutchesI shoot ya'll in public, put two through your luggageThe gun to your nugget, run your jewelsI rap for mother*****ers, clapped at mother*****ersIf you don't know then you must be schooledMy flow's bonafied to be a supreme forceCultivate the rhyme to make a supreme sourceActivate the mind, I'm a light that taughtDon't wait for prime time, the fight is offWitness the kingChorus x2[Killah Priest]Come onI bet ya'll never heard a rapper like ICut to the gut mother*****er, ask whyOnce I reply it's the sty 'til I dieDown to the bill, nigga work in the fieldSquirtin' the steel, caps get peeledCats get killed, wack until I feel it's necessary to get wet in everySpot from the glock, drop two double oh'sIn trouble your souls, three fifty seven mac 10, betterYou say never, I say whatever, spraying berettasNothing protect ya, tear up your textureApplyin' that pressure, it's my pleasureHit you from your neck up, I want that respect, what!Chorus x2
