Killah Priest

Song suggestions: B.I.B.L.E. (Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth), One Step, Blessed are Those, From Then Till Now, Eternal Thoughts, Body of Light, Tai Chi (60 Second Assassin & Hell Razah), Heavy Mental, Quantum Spirit of Creation, Lotus Flower, New Reality, The Elders Gave Us Aura, Alien Stars, Covenant, Angels, Nettel, Bear Tribe, The Saints (with Nas), Osirus Eyes, 1112 (with GZAMasta Killa & Njeri Earth), Cross My Heart (with Inspectah Deck & GZA)

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Knowledge this wisdom, this goes back when I was twelve
I loved doing right but I was trapped in hell
Had mad ideas, sad eyes and tears
Years of fears, but yo my foes couldn’t bear
I searched for the truth since my youth
And went to church since birth, but it wasn’t worth the loot
That I was paying, plus the praying
I didn’t like staying cuz of busy-bodies and dizzy hotties
That the preacher had souped up with lies
Had me cooped up lookin at loot, butt, and thighs
Durin the service, he swallowed up the poor
And after they heard this, they wallowed on the floor
But I ignored, and explored my history that was untold
And watched mysteries unfold
And dropped a jewel like Solomon, but never followed men
Cause if you do your brain is more hollow than
Space oblivia, or the abyss
With no trace of trivia, left with the hiss
Does it pay to be deaf, dumb and blind?
From a slave we was kept from the mind
And from the caves he crept from behind
And what he gave, was the sect of the swine
When the bible, it condemned the pig
I don’t mean to pull your hems or flip your wigs
But we used to wear a turban, but now we’re in the urban
No more wearing beanies and dress like a genie
No hocus pocus cause I focus on the facts
And put it on the tracks and brought it through the wax
I speak on Jacob, it might take up some time
And too much knowledge, it might break up the rhyme
I did it anyway just to wake up the mind
Of those who kiss stones or prays on the carpet
Those who sit home, or sell books by the market
Need to chill and get their mind revived
For years religion did nothing but divide
The basic instructions before leaving earth

 – B.I.B.L.E. (Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth)

Walkin through the pineal glands, like it was a unforeign land
Knowledge is the key to the mind which is a mysterious doorway
Through a long dark hallway
Use your conscious as a compass to avoid being conquered
By nonsense, use your subconscious as a map
Once it’s time to head back use your food for thought
And leave bread tracks
Now we can see the third eye, swift as you burn fly
You need common sense as a detour
Up ahead there lies three doors for you to see more
You might have to meditate to the soft melodies from a keyboard
Understanding is your flashlight
It reflects the windows to your past life
No psychiatric could raid you from off the mattress
As you fall deeper, and it’s hypnotized you better read my lips
Cause that’s the guide, out the hallways of negative
Which is always competitive; therefore
You must never let it live

 – Tai Chi (with 60 Second Assassin & Hell Razah)

I strolled through the books of Job to unfold
And open bibles, instead of hoping on revivals
Calling on His name and screaming hallelujah
When he hardly knew ya, that’s how the devil’s fooled ya
See look into my eyes brethren, that’s the lies of a Reverend
Why should you die to go to heaven?
The Earth is already in space, the bible I embraced
A difficult task I had to take
I studied till my eyes was swollen, and only arose when
I found out that we were the chosen
I deal with the truth, and build with the youth
And teach my son as he kneels on the stoop
Son, life is a pool of sin, corrupted with foolish men
And women with wicked minds, who build picket signs
To legalize abortion, the evil eye distortion
I quiz Son with my wisdom
Before I converted, I was perverted, and knowledge was asserted
The study of wisdom, I perferred it
The understanding, it gave me mental freedom
I even learnt Caucasians were really the Tribe of Edom
The white image, of Christ, is really Cesare Borgia
And uhh, the second son of Pope Alexander
The Sixth of Rome, and once the picture was shown
That’s how the devils tricked my dome
I prophesized to save a man, but no one gave a damn
For my nation – the seed of Abraham
Blessed with the tongue of Hebrew
Now we’re strung on needles, and some are plungin evils
So study and be wise in these days of darkness
Peace to my nephew Marcus

 – B.I.B.L.E. (Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth)

I judge wisely as if nothing ever surprise me
Lounging between two pillars of ivory
I’m lively, my dome piece is like building stones in Greece
Our poems are deep, from ancient tomes I speak
I’m overwhelmed as my mind roams the realm
My eye’s the visions, memory is the film
Others act sub-tile, but they fragile above cloud
They act wild and couldn’t budge a crowd

 – 4th Chamber (with GZA, Ghostface Killah & RZA)