Excalibur Lyrics - Killah Priest

[Killah Priest] 

That's it, it's war 

Priesthood, Priest 

(Mother Earth was pregnant from third thing 

Your in lock with it, I have tasted 

the maggots of the man, I was no up in this 

But I knew I had to rise above it all 

Or drown in all shit) 

Priest, Proverbs, hahaha 

Y'all cats think I was just gonna come off, and I don't get none 

Thought y'all wasn't hear from me again, right? 

That's right baby, Killah Priest, Priesthood, Priest Stone 

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Know what I mean? Priesthood, yeah, uh 

Yeah, yeah, this is Priest, yo, Killah Priest, Priest Stone, Priesthood 

Back for good, know what I mean? Thought y'all wasn't gonna hear from me again 

Now I gotta scream on everybody (family) everybody battlin' 

Battlin' in the street, whatever, check this out, yo 

[Killah Priest] 

It's Priest standin' in his greatness, God's favorite 

I rock the Star like King David, my Queens bath it 

I walk past, they start wavin' 

Each arm, a thousand bracelets, face it, I'm the greatest 

Made women drunk from the royal fragrance 

I rock the latest in fashion, my jewelry flashin' 

In other countries, they can hear my magnums 

When they blastin', I heard they sound like thunder clappin' 

Hit you in your stomach, watch you start gaggin' 

Who gives a fuck if you're platinum? 

If you're lyin' in a wooden casket 

For good, now that's Hood... 

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[Chorus] 

Yo, every knee shall bow, every tongue shall confess 

Enemies lie down while I'm clutchin' my tech 

It's on, the Priest, the Prophet, the King, the God 

The sun, you see him quickly when I'm poppin' my gun 

It's on... 

[Killah Priest] 

Thou shall fear me, only as thou'se been guilty 

Feel me, sincerely yours, Priest, now industry tried to kill me 

Before sat at tables, like the Savior at The Last Supper 

Amongst nine rap lovers, three crack hustlers, with gats covered 

Peep my last words, in the Proverbs, observe me 

If you're worthy, I 'member your ass show 

When y'all was wet and cold, I cover y'all with robes 

Gave y'all flows, when y'all give y'all soul 

I gave y'all flesh, covered y'all bones 

Breathed in you, sat y'all in thrones 

Now y'all betrayed me, I raised thee from babies 

To y'all were grown men 

For your birthday, I gave y'all your own pen 

To write with, beware of vipers, and snakes and biters 

I taught y'all about the depths of words and dark sentences 

Now y'all don't remember shit, but try to mimic it 

When I see my crown, just give me it, it's mine 

Seek your own rhyme, it's on, seek your own rhymes, come on! 

[Chorus] 

[Killah Priest] 

I lay rappers down, with the mac or the pound 

Pop 'em, stretch 'em out with they backs to the ground 

Leave 'em lost in the woods, gotta find them with hounds 

My four five'll turn a nigga from fatigues to bow-ties, no lie 

Put a nigga close by, the Most High 

Or he's a Dream Catcher, the Indian myth, pick one 

Semi or fifth, your shell get hit, ladies spell my shit 

A-D-D, I-see-T, I-V-E, lick your lips, come try me 

Contestants, hook 'em up to I.V. 

In hospital, I pop pistols, fellas get ya hit like Hot Nikkels 

Killah Priest, the Priest Stone, or High Priest, I pop three 

Leave rappers in memory, the winner be me 

Priesthood, A.K.A. Body, yo 

[Chorus: x2]