Killah Priest - Let Us Pray lyrics

rate me

At night the sky form over my hood like a kufi

I'm carving letters, all of 'em my Uzi

Bitch with the fat booty name Judy

Just left her boutique moonlight shines over her beauty

Bounce off the jury

Every night is like a scene straight out of a movie

It's like everyday somebody's reading the paper

Somebody's reading the eulogy

Far different from the streets elders use to see

But anyways back to the seeming desert

The heaven sent of the plant treasures

Unfamiliar pleasures

Where a fiend plays the part of the peasants

Five-percent lessons play the part of the Shepherd

We the sheep need deep

But if they knew most of us are really predators in our essence

Lower the weapon, AK's and SK's, Saviours' Day

It's saints, thugs on Church walls, now let us pray

Let us pray

Let us pray

Let us pray

Let us pray

Let us pray

Now move out the way, let the saints pass

Seen the picture on the cylinder

The temple with stained glass

Till the enemy's urn with ash

Light candle under their pic as we burn pads

Learned fast, windows down, when the car turns, blast

Drive-bys, eyes wide shut, we survived

Not African tribes in huts, we died for pride

Bullets will touch, yes, bitch shut the fuck up

Just ride the clutch, king vibe

Prophesize is the demise of Tut

Mummified money for bribes

Country, fly to hide wives, big shit

Head price is vexed, extortion and hits

Coffins are lifted

Bosses and corpses are found in the ditch

Drown, pounds of piff, head and eyes down

I'm just coming up, white nose after they sniff

Gang related, slang debated, nickel-plated

Pistol waving, he a apostille of Satan

Crystal is jaded, a fistful blazing

The secrecy keeps amazing

Secrets of my imaginations

Spinning animation, under the canvas, they're awaiting

My reawakening, still funny my girl's cheating on me

Bubbles in my stomach and one's sneaking on me

She's a freak, she's alone and she's horny

I fall asleep; I see a boner in orgies

And securities, impurities

React furiously, compulsive disorders

Witch torture, big Torah, Rosh Hashanah

Litting menorah's, God aura

I'm flying disc or saucer, over my head

With the crack, Ghetto Jezuz miracles

Turn rocks into bread, shots at the head

Duck it, got up, it's nothing

God gangsta, a rebel, I'm ready

For devils on all levels and pagans

I'm brazing sickles, amen, patient