k**ah Priest - Excalibur lyrics

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k**ah Priest - Excalibur lyrics

[k**ah Priest] That's it, it's war Priesthood, Priest (Mother Earth was pregnant from third thing Your in lock with it, I have tasted the maggots of the man, I was no up in this But I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in all sh**) Priest, Proverbs, hahaha Y'all cats think I was just gonna come off, and I don't get none Thought y'all wasn't hear from me again, right? That's right baby, k**ah Priest, Priesthood, Priest Stone Know what I mean? Priesthood, yeah, uh Yeah, yeah, this is Priest, yo, k**ah Priest, Priest Stone, Priesthood Back for good, know what I mean? Thought y'all wasn't gonna hear from me again Now I gotta scream on everybody (family) everybody battlin' Battlin' in the street, whatever, check this out, yo [k**ah Priest] It's Priest standin' in his greatness, God's favorite I rock the Star like King David, my Queens bath it I walk past, they start wavin' Each arm, a thousand bracelets, face it, I'm the greatest Made women drunk from the royal fragrance I rock the latest in fashion, my j**elry flashin' In other countries, they can hear my magnums When they blastin', I heard they sound like thunder clappin' Hit you in your stomach, watch you start gaggin' Who gives a f** if you're platinum? If you're lyin' in a wooden casket For good, now that's Hood... [Chorus] Yo, every knee shall bow, every tongue shall confess Enemies lie down while I'm clutchin' my tech It's on, the Priest, the Prophet, the King, the God The sun, you see him quickly when I'm poppin' my gun It's on... [k**ah Priest] Thou shall fear me, only as thou'se been guilty Feel me, sincerely yours, Priest, now industry tried to k** me Before sat at tables, like the Savior at The Last Supper Amongst nine rap lovers, three crack hustlers, with gats covered Peep my last words, in the Proverbs, observe me If you're worthy, I 'member your a** show When y'all was wet and cold, I cover y'all with robes Gave y'all flows, when y'all give y'all soul I gave y'all flesh, covered y'all bones Breathed in you, sat y'all in thrones Now y'all betrayed me, I raised thee from babies To y'all were grown men For your birthday, I gave y'all your own pen To write with, beware of vipers, and snakes and biters I taught y'all about the depths of words and dark sentences Now y'all don't remember sh**, but try to mimic it When I see my crown, just give me it, it's mine Seek your own rhyme, it's on, seek your own rhymes, come on! [Chorus] [k**ah Priest] I lay rappers down, with the mac or the pound Pop 'em, stretch 'em out with they backs to the ground Leave 'em lost in the woods, gotta find them with hounds My four five'll turn a n***a from fatigues to bow-ties, no lie Put a n***a close by, the Most High Or he's a Dream Catcher, the Indian myth, pick one Semi or fifth, your shell get hit, ladies spell my sh** A-D-D, I-see-T, I-V-E, lick your lips, come try me Contestants, hook 'em up to I.V. In hospital, I pop pistols, fellas get ya hit like Hot Nikkels k**ah Priest, the Priest Stone, or High Priest, I pop three Leave rappers in memory, the winner be me Priesthood, A.K.A. Body, yo [Chorus: x2]