Killah Priest - Listen To Me (Whitney Houston & Heavy D Tribute) lyrics

rate me

I light my candles under Saint Anthony

Burning rosemary for friends and family for those buried

For all humanity and soul's heavy

Ride thru life like an old Chevy

Like at the world thru your rearview

And honk your horn till they hear you

So after you're gone its tribute

For all the pain that you've lived through

Rainstorms and now clear blue

A King's gone on your mural wings form in the spiritual

The ritual for those we long here is my tears and the tissue

I opened it, look how they turned to diamonds

Showed you reflections 'cause you're still shining

The worldly body had to do some dying

Transformation, so I leave this here with the plants of fragrance

Before you roam the land of the ancient

My mind's the enigma filled wit broken pictures

The spiritual thug could see clearer now

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So, just listen to me, just listen to me

Just listen to me, just listen to me

Light up a cigar let the aroma reach up

It's like the smile on the Mona Lisa

Holding a child that rose on Easter

Like a cloud passing over Giza

Peep the styles of my older teachers

Through a cloud when he blow his cheeba

His weed storm passes on then it rains down on my peoples

I see Sean Bond walking through walls

I see Mark Spark flowing through halls

Tommy Rock comig through floors

Plus continue grieving my heart

When I speak in the dark, I weep in the park

The spirit departs of Mark

Lyrical sharp as shark

From the roots to the trunk to the bark

This is my art; this is my Ark of Noah, Joana

Farewell I sail from the Narc's which is the holy body

Stained Glass paragraph, preparation of the gospel of peace

Apostle or Beast, colossal on streets

Starring at the walls till the walls become a door

The Door opened, before me was a great ocean

And a throne with my two sides, my Omens and my chosen, fantasize

I let it fly from hell or rise

Mesmerized by the enterprise starship, mega-size

God lifts then our hypnotised projects flipped its scribes

I start climbing out this hell-hole as the souls go

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There's no eyeing like understanding

There's no blindness like ignorance

Better then a young man's knowledge is the old man's experience

There's no evil to sickness, nothing so dreaded as death

What's the heal for forgiveness?

Pride before fall, look inside myself and did some cleansing

Drop my defenses, begin the rinsing

Tonight a lion sleeps in the heart of every brave man

Like a cave in the African lands

The Immaculate stand to inhabit what's grand

Above is the black poison clouds

You only got one life so enjoy it now

And cherish the day before you perish away

We all inherit the grave; these are the letters that say:

Together we pray, Heaven's amaze

Shed tears in my silver Offering bowl

Incense burn Patchouli smoke for the lost souls

At the fork in the road

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