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Killah Priest If You Dont Know Here are the song lyrics for If You Dont Know by Killah Priest. For more excellent Killah Priest lyrics, run a search! Killah priest... king of sodom Landed on a sick canvas Now I roam this dead planet, head bandaged Insane, preachin gods commandment, feel me I move through the dark rages, and wont stop Til we even, until you bleedin, until you stop breathin Givin careers a severe beatin For mcing; its something That I dont take lightly, how the fuck you ever invite me To a duel, I drool Before I break fool, then I drag mcs Beat em down to they knees, grab your necks and squeeze Til theres no life left, they lifeless Then micless, what a crisis I give them a good nights rest I break they biceps, and triceps, thighs and necks Breast area, is the best area Before I bury ya, I make sure that you never Ever, ever, ever, try that shit no more Knowhatimsayin? (word is bond!) Your ambition, put you in that fucked up condition Leave you with your own conviction, shit was not fiction Now you in a state of non-fiction Make you beg for mercy, if you ever approach me I blow your head off, when I talk, chop off your arms And bash your head in, you know where this shit is headin For a dead-end, stop your sweatin Like otis reading, got your pants wettin Snuck up on you at your wedding, at your honeymoon, turn that shit Into doom, turn your rap cass-ettes, into your fucking caskets You God damn bastards Lyrics I mastered, rhymes burns like acid [ol dirty bastard] Im complete analyzer of your entire eye Debut not told to crawl, so walk on by Im the insect in your pie, the hair to your lie Do good to you mind; your question to your why? The wing to your fly, bone to your high The dirt dog, I be the god; the tear to your cry I drop in it, cleanse the earths My place to birth strong, gave me the eye [killah priest] The fatal brave to grave, the ceremonies From religious cults, half man and half goat Tomorrow hopes, based on the horoscopes We followed goats, our nose and hella smoke Fire breathin dragons, I rubbed the gold lantern To the see the future, through the crystal ball The triple walls of fisher wants to miss the fall Offence, see the coffin, often I fell at the doorstop coughin, I heard the pipe organ (cough) Saw some men of a white origin I saw bill clinton, ronald reagan, and george bush Barefoot, sucking from the titties of a wolf Upon the brazen altar, six men Offer they only daughter splashin holy water I ran for the, camcorders, now Im plagued with curses I roam the earths surface, snatchin purses Allergic to catholic churches, whats the purpose Religious worship, is worthless I visit ancient sanctuaries, where the saints were married But now they buried cause of satans fury, I faced the jury Held in court, like christ nailed to a cross Confront my knowledge, like christ in front of pontius pilate Days of violent, standing in a haunted palace The government wants my wallet [ol dirty bastard] Im complete analyzer of your entire eye Debut not told to crawl, so walk on by Im the insect in your pie, the hair to your lie Do good to you mind; your question to your why? The wing to your fly, bone to your high The dirt dog, I be the god; the tear to your cry I drop in it, cleanse the earths My place to birth strong, gave me the eye Im complete analyzer of your entire eye Debut not told to crawl, so walk on by Im the insect in your pie, the hair to your lie Do good to you mind; your question to your why? The wing to your fly, bone to your high The dirt dog, I be the god; the tear to your cry I drop in it, cleanse the earths My place to birth strong, gave me the eye [killah priest] If you dont know... now you know Killah priest, now you know
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