Killah Priest - My Daughters lyrics

rate me

My daughters are bad; they kill men, record 'em then laugh

I require blood sacrifice, slaughter the calf

One name Ice, the other name Fire

Flames for hair, every pussy cloud desire

I spit 'em out in my image and finish

At the end of their sentence, these women are visions of Virgin

Two-trillion in my mouth, doin' service

Shaped like verses, seductive, darin', destructive

Flarin' over percussions, I spit dark forms of matter

The darkness that draws the atoms

The darkness that bonds the nucleus

That water, alkaline thru platinum

Within the uterus, I spit storms that scatter

Thru out the four corners of the Earth

Drawn from the universe darkness that exists

Before creation, stand before me when I spit

That's how I cremate 'em

My daughters are men, they're lesbian

But they only human when they come thru the pen

I call my verse the Virgin, pray to St. Mary before I begin

Is Priest superstitious or loose with his vision?

The thought of my daughters is Horus performin

The chorus by August that make the forest hauntin' like stormin'

Around my brain is a black cloud

High temperatures rise from within

Pen snaps now, leaves fall from trees

My brain novas, mind alignin', the rhyme is science

Blind assignments, find excitement

It's like I'm typin' 700 words per second

Too much for this record to wreckage

Perfection, pestilence spreadin'

The usual settin' to a musical dead end

Your funeral, such a beautiful expression

Immovable presence of Priest, like pillars in Greece

No more Killah, just P, no iller emcee

Rebellious stars, fallen angels, hell in Mars

Tallest scales over thin shells of my bars

God and devil, life and death, results from ghetto

Mics and breath, Hip-Hop or techno

Bet those people feel me

Rap's a plant seed in the field G

Ants pack leaves in the hill B

Haters kick dirt till I'm filthy rich

Best flow, guilty, rap's a silky stitch