Serve Justice lyrics

by

Killah Priest


(Rasul Allah talking)
Lost Children of Babylon
Snowgoons
(You'll burn if we shoot ya)
Sunz of Man, the Killah Priest
Maccabeez, Wu-Tang

[Verse 1: Rasul Allah]
I was consumed by the eternal flames of the sacred fire
Of Ahura Mazda, within the temples of Zoroastria
Where I met four Sumerian Priests
And Killah Priest from the Middle East
That deciphered Cuneiform from the walls of Chaldea
And was given 48 keys of the Annunaki to unlock the Seal of Solomon
Left stranded in the desert with my cheddar big
I've seen pyramids form in the form of sandstorm
The god was born
In the volcano surrounded by brimstone
Conceived through a sea of lava
And when he spoke words of wisdom
He spit magma that could extinguish the sun
I recite paragraphs of ultra-violet radiation into the ancient hills of Ethiopia
And receive the Ark of the Covenant
The holy shaman that speaks words of the holy Prophet
Muhammad
Rasul Allah n*gga
(Hooks) [Samples]
Straight up we serve justice
So if you can't be trusted
May you return where the dust is

["Comics, slums, Saddam, Hussein"]
["Faces of the public scream for justice"]

Straight up Snowgoons serve justice
So if you can't be trusted
May you return with a death wish

[Verse 2: Killah Priest]
My sword will decapitate your head before it falls off
Kick your chest back and snatch you by your hair
Like a fat money stack, then I slam it to the canvas
Watch your blood splatter over the canvas, Priest does damage
I push your soul through the planet
Murder verses run rampant
The devil's fingerprints upon my hand script
The death evangelist, once the black candles are lit
I sit in your living room with my hand on the fifth
I'm said to be like Jack the Ripper but only sicker
This rap killer just will remove your body members
I stretch you way outta normal figure
Then I cut you open, have your organs for dinner
You'll be more than injured when you enter into a battle
I come correct
(Ol' Dirty bast*rd sample "Brooklyn Zoo")
"Slacking on your back cause raw's what you lack
You wanna react? Bring it on back..."

That means beware, I'm prepared for slaughter
Or the respirator, be breathing for ya, straight torture
Killah Priest the killing machine and I'm the author
Priest with German Luger, be the shooters
So just turn towards the future, n*ggas...

(Hooks) [Samples]

[Verse 3: Richard Raw]
I slit your throat with a butcher knife
Then I puncture your chest with a rusty spike
I pierce your neck with a javelin
Then watch you start babbling
As the pints of blood start traveling
I sleep in a skin-covered casket
The African spear thrower, yes I drink acid
I kidnap Catholics and I wrap 'em in plastic
Then I p*ss on your altar you bast*rds
I was born in a black straitjacket
The priests attend I'm holding the black ratchet
On the Black Sabbath with black rabbits following
Skin almond, behold the Ghetto Solomon
Hear the voices from the graves keep hollering
I'm Neolithic but my brain is much modern
Yelling "Origami" I dress you up like a Jew
Then send you to a Palestinian army
(Hooks) [Samples]
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