Killah Priest - It's Over lyrics
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[kp] run for your lives.. oh my god
[girl] yo watch it! yo what everybody runnin for?
[kp] this is it... run for your lives
[girl] motherfucker quit pushin!
[kp] oh my godrun for your lives
[girl] yo what's goin on?
[kp] it's coming! it's coming!
[girl] why is y'all runnin?
[kp] it's overit's coming
[girl] where y'all going? what y'all running for?
[kp] it's overit's moving closerthe sky getting lower
[girl] hey yoyo!
[kp] winds turn colderkillah priest soldiers
[girl] wait for me yo!
[kp] steamrollers
[girl] whassup motherfucker quit pushin me up!
[kp] right therethereit's overdamn he's right there
[kp] it's overit's over
[girl] hey yo who the fuck is that?
[kp] it's overrun! it's overrun!
[kp] it's over! it's over!
*people screaming*
[killah priest]
All science addicts religious fanatics
Curiosity seekers biblical preachers historians
Ritual believers scholars teachers spiritual leaders
High priests generals seargeants and them rude captains
Lieutenants lower your gimmicks I'm the hip-hopper
That'll rock to fill a opera acapella locked cellar
Watch hell-ahfreeze over take you lower break you bold
Constrict to hit you like fingertips in your soul
Put whiskey in your soda or vodka
Chop you with a blade made of copper
Kick your head off like a soccerbrawl
Raw alcohol and it's overarrest over in october
Punch a hole through your solar plexand it's over
I mark x on your chest -- it's overand bury the dead
Ain't gonna be no rest
Just pretendwatch me blow like the dust in a gust of wind
Flow with the rush when I adjust the pen take you
Miles and miles and miles leave you at the river of the nile
Now deliver the vialsfatfound in the pile in the stack
Books that were tooktake a lookback
As I take you further high into the sky
Where your eyes like vision surprise then dive back
Vision buildin the b-ombsupon you peons
Knowledge you crazy knowledge we be goinoff!
Now you lost tossed in confusionsaw an illusion
Of the car that started cruisin
Actual day mathematics were raised to his attic
What's the weight of a flamestate your name
But he was afraid of the heightglazed at the light
Strayedcouldn't stay for the flight
Ran to his book of rhymestook up some time
For the brother to hook up a line
As if he had a fishing rodbut my mission is god
Science I be dishin out be hard
Deep in his eyescontactsplus saw beyond that
Saw the brother couldn't respond back
Tried to rhyme after me to hold the weight
But the science done drive dem niggaz shoulder blades down
Let's take a trip travel through the mind
And played a trick when he unraveled the rhyme
Bloodthirsty no mercy when I bomb no thinkin emotions
Sick him with potions that I've developed
To make the body swell up like venom
Once I'm in em then I skin em and skull em
After that I call emback from the essence
Who the fuck want more lessons? it's over!
Know what I'm sayin? it's over
The dead bury the deadit's over
Your career -- it's over
All you wack mc's (finish em up) -- it's over
Finish em up
The blastburns back into elements
Development of gas around the mass of the earth
A hundred and ninty six million
Now a hundred and forty thousand miles are occupied
By people causin housin
Over this the mind was just browsin
Thougt I was warm coatsI dispose hope
Of the focus and roast energy toward the enemy
Now in burnin g'schemically enforce infinity
Attackthird eyewhat occured myvocal form into a storm
Went blaow burnin but left him in the crowd wonderin
Now you wonder on many thoughts you ponder fell asleep
Tryin to seek the beyonder while I would ponder microphones
Recitin poemsstrikin domes to your frightening moans -- of horror!
Speakin evil hebrew from the torah
Slammed the mic it turned to a serpentopen the curtains
Saw things he couldn't interpretdestroyed the earth
Fill it with gunpowdercame build sun power
Rebuild it in one hour
Then revealed it through a sunflower shared the shower
Showin the power of the north messiah eyes on fire
Water oxygen you can't comprehend to these strange doc-trines
Stop the windsbeyond the orbits of dionne warwick
With no broomsticks and magic tricks is this
Return of the iron maiden
Stomp your corny ass like the raven
What's the matter? you frostbittenyou lost your mittens
It seem you wanted to cross to smitten
Sec-ret morse from the christians
It's over! killah priest saysit's over!
Huhit's over!
Your careers is nowfinished