Sleeper Cell lyrics

by

Killah Priest


[Intro]
The ancient secret of war
The key to creating hysteria

[Verse 1]
I was cut from the concrete cloth, self-taught
The time is an illusion, reality is a thought
You mothaf*ckas way off course
Time to take it back to the source
Back to the crack on the porch
Pass the torch
Passport to the last resort
First class blast me off
Safari outfits, now we in Africa
King Medallions in uproar
My whole staff of ya, Allahu Akbar
It's the suicide passengers
We torch the conference, take the hoes hostage
That's what you get for burning our homes and Allah's Mosques
Dealing with math to form my God conscious
I responses, and molotovs to ya office
But n*ggas nowadays soft as butter nut squashes
My Palestinian prisoners is ready for warfare
My new esé is the threat
And for the U.S.A we got new AK's and jets from Brother Numpsay
Loyal plus royal, big money from oil
Fly Arabic, inherited a soil
Elusive, f*ck cruising
I'm going all out, shooting
40 inch chain-gang, bullet proof Kufis

[Hook]
King Medallions is as hard as hell
Battle anybody, I don't care who you tell
It's the sleeper cell

[Verse 2]
King Medallion is as hard as hell
Battle anybody, I don't care who you tell
I'll put you in the spot where nobody can smell
Oh what the hell
When n*ggas pop sh*t, I pop clips
You's a duplicate thug rap n*gga that acts b*tch
I rock turbans and make moves like I'm rich
My gang steady as f*ck, get ready to flip
Rattle shields on battle fields cause clowns ain't equipped
Yeah, fresh off the slave ship, these n*ggas is sick
And man ya album ain't sh*t, talking 'bout you flipping bricks
You's a di*k
And dealing with a born terrorist
From the 5-5-9-3-7-0-6 area
It's the underground sound from Muggs
They got these gold chain n*ggas in ya town wit drugs
From the Sahara, the Godbody saga continues for dollars
You bare witness like Shahada, once I act violent
It's like I'm spitting out razorblades wit long mileage
Known for wiling Los Angeles to Long Island
From Colorado to the Kaaba
They say the kid slide as far back
c*ck sucka my sh*t's hotter
I stay on excursions, pray on rugs that's Persian
My whole life is dirt, divinity is my detergent

[Hook]

[Outro]
The ancient secret of war
The key to creating hysteria
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