Текст песни Killah Priest - Temple of the Mental, слова песни Killah Priest

Текст песни Killah Priest - Temple of the Mental

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[Intro: Killah Priest]Time... come...Wake up... what?... wake up..I can`t get up yetWhat we have here is the experiment(My eyes, I can`t see)It`s called the 6 million dollar man(I can`t see) He has the speed of a cheetahThe site (I can`t see) of a falcon (my arms)Strength (what`s happenin to me) of a hundred guerillas(What`s gonna happen?) Welcome to the new worldWe gonna give you a name (What is you talkin about?)What should we call him? Let`s come together in one mindWhat should we call him? We should call him The Electric ManRight, we gon give you a time, to break outTime of life, and then the hunt goes onReady? Let`s start the clockElectric... Get outta here, I`mma break out, I`mma break out[Killah Priest]Outta one came many, Electric Man runnin through the Electric CityRuled and govern by electricity, it`s like a dreamOur superiors are pathetic and they show synthetic pityRoad blocks are set up by robots, cops to check your code wit a red dotYou can hear man plead for his self esteemFor the love of God, we all sufferinWe fall asleep, they handcuff us in our dreamsWe wake up and scream, the world explodes if it`s overload, we hug our pillowsHeads inbreeded wit barcodes, it begins to burn, slow like charcoalMillions of civilians ride by the carloadsThey head to the ships of the cargos, they head back to the Congo`sAfter the bomb goes, ban `fro`s, Beetle brand clothesYou wake up in your dreams yellin, silent screamsEvery time you breath is recorded by scientist teamsDNA, mind is demonic survey`s when you speak, they confuse you wit wordplayClaimin Christ never rose on the third dayThat was a Good Friday, and the day he fell was on a ThursdayThe undisciplined, the ignorant, the insufficientAnd the unworthy, screamin for God`s mercyR.L.S. get bloodthirsty, many were persecutedExecuted, that have no solutedFamily trees were uprooted, anyone found on the streets were obsoleteMilitary killed the unnecessary, cops would cheatDeath, grenades, blades, anti matter raysThrough age, hurricane tidal waves of slavesFollow the maze through the graveThose who disobey, now obeySomethin satanic invades the planetPanic, the Sun of Man versus the Uncle SamLine intruder meets the computer, alert ya sharp shootersSend the weapons that where nuclear up to JupiterNew stars, Lucifer, global drag that space thisAnd the racist of the great wisdom of Malcolm XI`m stressed on house arrestNew World Order, the slaughter as Solomon and GodorrahBeast rises from the bottom of the waterHavin seven heads wit plaguesThe feds versus the dreads, the reunion of the Soviet Union is ruinedWatchin every day like the movie True MenThugs push off their last minute drugsMarines jump in their submarines and get their machine gunsNo more sunlight, the final fightBring forth your pitchforks and your pipesAnd you shovels, the rebels and the Devils are now leveledBacteria becomes superior, man becomes inferiorAnd the day of the prophets, so did the little childLookin through the windows of SpartanThe sky fill wit total darkness, the world of total stillnessEnergy arisin from a local village, no more privilegeMen hearts`ll feel this, vocals are silent quiet, do you feel it?Peace and quiet, no more riots, soft like whispersWe see men wit gold slippers, read the scrolls of scripturesGarments were angelic, gold robes that were sowed wit velvetSilver helmets, children were silk, drinkin soy milkLaughin and lookin at the world that they builtCalm lake, smooth evergreens, new redeemFood for the kings and the queensThey all seen shakin the tambourine, shakin all the cymbalThey dwell in the Temple of the MentalNo more poverty stricken, robbery, guns be clickinForever burnin in this furnaces of afflictionOver dose and drug addictionThugs who just buy the system, will shut the blood of the victimSacrilegious, savages trapped in prisonsTrynna adapt the wisdom, they sit back and listenTo the old timers, the beast out the clotheslinesBullets claim the lives of minors, shoot-outs in front of local spotsEven TV`s takin photo shots, we in the third worldI`ll give my life before my word failI`ll give my life before my word failI`ll give my life before my word failI`ll give my life before my word failTerrestrial escape through the east gateElectric types of prones, protons, neutronsElectric soul, electric glow, electric probesElectric lights light up the nightNeon, skies, neon siteNote the flight, first man, mind and sometimesResemble Einstein`s now turn into Frankenstein`sWhat`s yours is mine, I`ll give my life before my word failI`ll give my life before my word failI`ll give my life before my word failI`ll give my life before my word fail

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Temple of the Mental

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