View From Masada Lyrics - Killah Priest

[killah priest] 

Get it goin, yeah, yeah 

Feel this shit, word is bond 

Niggaz got shit on they mind 

Get it out your chest 

You got somethin to say? 

Spill it out 

It's that priest shit 

I've waited for this 

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Month august, year '70, endin of my mom's pregnancy 

Beginnin of masada's legacy, christ blew the breath in me 

To rule is my destiny, mind is my weapontry 

Bless it be, priest, fly 'mitri's, dashikis 

Suck from the fine titties of nefertitti, slept in teepees 

Kings, pharoahs kiss the ring when they see me 

Is how they greet me, take trips weekly 

Dwell by the havens, fed by a raven 

Ate from the beak of eagles, sat with hebrews 

Broke bread with the holy people 

Bit from the tree of good and evil 

Ate this dry fruit whole, swallowed the seeds too 

Lived in the land of the strong and feeble 

Some had egos, some were peaceful 

Smile when they greet you 

I appear, appeared through the windows 

With weirdos, saw widows who played with dildos 

Nymphos, wrapped they legs around satin pillows 

Silver robe, holdin the rose 

Mexicanos, latin and negros 

Lived the life of thug passion heros 

We live in projects with ghetto belly dancers 

That enchant us, when you see us bring yo cameras 

Photos 

Chorus: killah priest {2x} 

Yo, it's the view from masada 

The saga, priest the author 

The godfather, the scholar 

I write drama, decomposer, best noah 

They watch us, build for hours 

Behold the, behold the 

[killah priest] 

Yo, we sip wine around golden candles 

Wearin mantels, tellin ghost stories 

I propose a toast, as a whole splash of lightning 

The sky's is stormy, then it dawned on me 

It was a dope fiend and two hell scorchened shorties 

That lured me, to my first orgy 

Apartment 4d, met a fine harlet named audrey 

She adored me, she seduced me with her beauty 

Neck full of jewelry, she wore a see-through gown 

With her eye she forced me to lay down 

Then she asked me, was I new in town 

And with a smile she said she has peace offerings 

This day she paid her vow 

Let us make love and afterwards we worship an owl 

This war lady, when she tried to play me 

Get me in the bed to spray me 

Kisses of her lips taste like taffy 

Plus she wore the scent of tasprey 

Ask me if that attracts me 

Whispers in my ear are pure blasphemy 

She said I decked my bed with mur, aloes and roses, cinnamon 

It's a place for gentlemen, with a youthful look I entered in 

The sins of men, the devil's lust, the luck of women 

With cat eyes, her man's a rabbi 

Walks with a raincoat, top hat, bow tie 

And walkin with a cane, puffin his pipe 

Saw me through the blinds fuckin his wife 

I busted her twice, grabbed me by my windpipe 

Pulled out a knife, 'nough said, bloodshed at the end of the night 

Chorus {2x} 

[killah priest] 

Yeah, yeah 

Got to lay down the law, you know? 

Masada the beloved 

Killah priest, macabee worldwide 

Yeah, pour the wine and raise your glass high into the sky 

Yeah, like that, haha 

Yeah, yeah, we just maintainin 

Word, fuck all y'all fake ass other niggaz 

Yeah, what? 

Yeah...