[killah priest]   Get it goin, yeah, yeah   Feel this shit, word is bond   Niggaz got shit on they mind   Get it out your chest   You got somethin to say?    Spill it out   It's that priest shit   I've waited for this      Month august, year '70, endin of my mom's pregnancy   Beginnin of masada's legacy, christ blew the breath in me   To rule is my destiny, mind is my weapontry   Bless it be, priest, fly 'mitri's, dashikis   Suck from the fine titties of nefertitti, slept in teepees   Kings, pharoahs kiss the ring when they see me   Is how they greet me, take trips weekly   Dwell by the havens, fed by a raven   Ate from the beak of eagles, sat with hebrews   Broke bread with the holy people   Bit from the tree of good and evil   Ate this dry fruit whole, swallowed the seeds too   Lived in the land of the strong and feeble   Some had egos, some were peaceful   Smile when they greet you   I appear, appeared through the windows   With weirdos, saw widows who played with dildos   Nymphos, wrapped they legs around satin pillows   Silver robe, holdin the rose   Mexicanos, latin and negros   Lived the life of thug passion heros   We live in projects with ghetto belly dancers   That enchant us, when you see us bring yo cameras      Chorus: killah priest {2x}      Yo, it's the view from masada   The saga, priest the author   The godfather, the scholar   I write drama, decomposer, best noah   They watch us, build for hours   Behold the, behold the      [killah priest]   Yo, we sip wine around golden candles   Wearin mantels, tellin ghost stories   I propose a toast, as a whole splash of lightning   The sky's is stormy, then it dawned on me   It was a dope fiend and two hell scorchened shorties   That lured me, to my first orgy   Apartment 4d, met a fine harlet named audrey   She adored me, she seduced me with her beauty   Neck full of jewelry, she wore a see-through gown   With her eye she forced me to lay down   Then she asked me, was I new in town   And with a smile she said she has peace offerings   This day she paid her vow   Let us make love and afterwards we worship an owl   This war lady, when she tried to play me   Get me in the bed to spray me   Kisses of her lips taste like taffy   Plus she wore the scent of tasprey   Ask me if that attracts me   Whispers in my ear are pure blasphemy   She said I decked my bed with mur, aloes and roses, cinnamon   It's a place for gentlemen, with a youthful look I entered in   The sins of men, the devil's lust, the luck of women   With cat eyes, her man's a rabbi   Walks with a raincoat, top hat, bow tie   And walkin with a cane, puffin his pipe   Saw me through the blinds fuckin his wife   I busted her twice, grabbed me by my windpipe   Pulled out a knife, 'nough said, bloodshed at the end of the night      Chorus {2x}      [killah priest]   Yeah, yeah   Got to lay down the law, you know?    Masada the beloved   Killah priest, macabee worldwide   Yeah, pour the wine and raise your glass high into the sky   Yeah, like that, haha   Yeah, yeah, we just maintainin   Word, fuck all y'all fake ass other niggaz   Yeah, what?    Yeah...