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Текст песни Killah Priest - Fall of Solomon

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[Intro: Killah Priest]What up, Priest? What up, cat?Since you`re one of the dopest MC`s that I ever heardI want you to kick the storyYeah, I got one, already..The dopest story I heard, check it[Killah Priest]Thieves in the temple, a priest murdered at the doorstepHe heard the hounds of horses, surround his fortressLook down, the whole town with torchesBlood on the door knock where our lord sleptNight before the see-er saw it, so they slept nautiousBroken windows with cannisters, hidden camerasMasked man at the top of the bannisterShattered glass everywhere, someone pushed his man down the stairsA knife in the back with a note attached, read `Beware`Looked up, saw a blowin curtain, a open windowand heard the whistle of the soft air, someone screamin `warfare`So Solomon takes cover, a servant yells out `the bitch is cursed,don`t touch her`, but he trusts her, he also loves herCause her to hold the sharing, his bright moon and starHis lil` way out the valley, a spy cut her throat inside a dark alleySomeone knocked his daughter off a balcony, bloodshed in GalileaThe cowardly flee to the hills of CabareaThieves of a hundred gates, the queen of citiesNo one shows pity, flyin spirits, floatin demons, fallen saintsSoldiers walkin by their ranks, service of the East gate, scared to drinkWhat would our leaders think? Every man lookin at each other, scared to blinkThe seed inside the sanctuary, scaryPortraits of Saint Mary, with Mona LisaThe Queen of Cheeba, strokin a cheetahOther mid-wives sayin `I don`t like the way he treats her`Pass the reefer, bad cheeba, Solomon judge wiselyWisdom spoken of highly, hair knotty, ask God `Why me?`[Chorus 2X: Killah Priest]It`s the street life that I writeFrom beginning to endDealin with these lies and deceptionsLike the fall of SolomonAnd all my niggas in the State PenWho doin five to ten[Killah Priest]Order these Gods to untie meHe said men do not despise a thief if he still dissatisfy his soulIf he`s captured he shall restore it, seven foldA legend unfold, let it be written in the scrollSolomon`s gold, swallow them wholeHe said `Fuck you!`, make me another Pagan GodUsin brass poles, spies layin up in the closetThey open the door, they spray holes through the prophetsSolomon whispers, a man reaches in his zipperThe king killed by his own bishopHit beneath the babel gate himself, fucked when he hicced upTears of a child, `Daddy, get up!`Fast forward, you see Malcolm X fallin from a pulpitSprayed up by bullets, dead over bullshitNiggas layin on the pavement, holes in their WoolridgeLook what the wolves did, full clips and cartridgesImposters live, abduct the kids in front of corner storesPoppin shit, throwin up gang signs at the same timeThem niggas roll dice and fight canines/K-9`sShould I wake `em up or let `em stay blind?Cause education seem like it`s only shit to a thugYou either Crip or you Blood, really? I`m sick of the grudgeY`all niggas need to dip it in blood, I should walk byAnd take a flick of your mug, show you how vicious you wasNeighborhood overflooded with liqour and drugsYoung queens grow up to be strippers in clubsMan, damn son!Chorus 2X[Outro: Killah Priest]It`s the street life that I writeIt`s the street life that I write

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