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Till The Angels Come

アーティスト:Killah Priest  アルバム:The Offering 

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[Intro: Killah Priest] Bad person, in the underworld The bad persons are the bad egg a bad news, a bastard, a black sheep, the black god All the vagabonds, thieves, the bums, the mask of the cowards Villains, the criminals, the scoundrels, robbers, the racketeerers The Angel said... [Killah Priest] Look at the killers, dealers, scramblers, hustlers, pimp Tho lives are running, police coming, gunning, jumping over fences Hide in trenches, fight, defenses, ducking bullets this is that hood shit, show more footage, speak from pulpits (Fellow Americans, you are now under a new era, A New World Order) We're all the same as Angels, watching, ain't no stopping Sky's crack, You lie back, watch, you're in, burning skin, turning in Hell bound, hell hound, with scales down, 'til their tails ground Chasing us, barking, we're darking, dropping revolvers in the apartments Here comes the Marksmen up the stair case, I start busting backwards Slipping, where is the Pastor? Too many distractions, 9/11 Signs from Heaven, find a weapon, AK, SK, HK's, MK Mayday, mayday, mayday, rocket launchers, my project's bonkers We sold drugs 'til it's over, it's time to close up Yup, let's go, closure, judgement day, thugs will spray Devil's is running, 'cause they'll realize something worse then Hell is coming A black bird burning down until it turns to a fire breathing dragon [Chorus 2X: Killah Priest] Look at the things we done, (OH MY, MY, MY) We live like dangerous, (JUST DRY YOUR EYES) Until the Angels come, (OH MY, MY, MY), for us [Killah Priest] It seems like, a giant hologram of the President's head above my projects Or the night crawling down like a Panther, from a tree where the fog sets Where you hear whisper out from the darkness, like we've survived Yo, yo, come here, shorty, shorty, shorty, come here, come here I got something here for you; Priest beloved, immortal Travel through portals, behold the Pharaoh before you I was once a radical poor dude that stood on the corner Teaching blacks that we're the Lost Jews Why? 'Cause my people's were deprived of Yale and Law Schools Now they walk around with a head full of lost screws Neva been into rabbit's foots or horse shoes Or superstitions trying to make me lose my vision Look up, the Nukes are in position [7th Ambassador] Repute the system--our people are too conditioned Too persistent, many will come, a few will listen Razah, Priest, and Obadiah, a


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