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アーティスト:Killah Priest  アルバム:Elizabeth 

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(Killah Priest) My rhyme, pen and king recognition dominion over false kindred's The talk of women, brought from the star system Dynamic emergence, wordsmith within his turban Tats of the Virgin, power of planets emerging Back from hell's furnace, born again, torn from sin Broke the spell out of my shell, call the hermit We're twirling books like Merlin within the firmament The perfect balance, I hold my chalice Accept ya challenge, I won't budge Hardwood thugs with hammers and Timb boots and gloves Woven the greatness, flowing with blood That's just the basics, after I spit you'll see the Matrix My heart restored with war, my grape's the realness My wine of pillage, sip between lines made of pillars Under his feet the word "Killah" So print this out of ya data zone Priest returns home, battle-zone nigga! - Surrounded by a sculpture of women Antisocial when I wrote this rhythm The vultures got in them, gave us hope at the ending Game is sour like the Pope of a lemon My hand's a gram; I put dope in each sentence Energize rhyme, electromagnetic genetics With writing esoteric, y'all could see the signs I did what I could do, from the animal woods environment The hood to analyze it, y'all could see the God designing


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