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