Tai Chi - Killah Priest
[Featuring Father Lord Hell Razah] [Hell Razah] The Sunz of Man sion has been opened up The door is open yeah yeah It's like beware of biochips I share hits harder than slavewhips like I waited to get tips From Egypts to seaships to bein chased by New York cops out the precincts and words was bricks We buildin projects to pyramids evil kid I destroy your ass like London Bridge smoke trees of weed Take off the leaves out the twigs, pure truth is what I got to give a lot to live for, you ain't rich before poor It ain't peace without poor, how would stand without a floor under, over, toxicated, sober Younger, older you're elevated, higher than a Empire State Elevators I roll with creators and cremators Stalkin through this nature, the heaven raise ya Capacity in your brains beyond the clouds of rain Seven and a half are contained Space was my birthplace, meditate in cocoons Now see snakes in human costumes... [Killah Priest] Expand your mind (4X) In time... in time... [Father Lord] Call this, the blind man talk, cripple man walk See nor hear not Son of ?Zsaslot? ?Dividend Bird Segment? of unseen beings speak no evil to all I see, tappin into the world reason with the proper wisdom meditation Situation on file from state to state Rate to pay, state debate, contract dates Cheddar in error, slave mental death to the treasure Watching my road with the blood of the land, consequence Never strayin New York ?we cut a Roxy green beretta? like ya never ?blackring? on the ?axspring? the ghetto contact Put him on tracks, and let's see how they act as the aftermath increase accelerate the Sun behind you radiate, to burn to ashes Ain't one of the parties
Artist: Killah Priest
Title: Tai Chi