blood Which shall be shed for you for the love" He said his grace then "Let's grub" Everyone dug in their plate by Christ's face didn't budge I guess
name Fiends that preach the dope game Deep like the blood of my nephew, soaked in the streets I heard it scream through the concrete, rest in peace This
cries [Chorus] [Killah Priest] Now I'm back with blood on my hands, blood on my wings Clutchin' two sub-machines, duckin' and screams Two fully loaded magazines with
nation, three million population Guns poppin Satan, feel our feather wings Eloheim as we bury kings Our fathers pumpin garbage in their blood streams The novel of Apollo, every thug thing Blood
from me It's the longest waited, the most anticipated, the album hesitated Scream the name out KILLAH PRIEST, I leave the blood spilling in the street
me, you'll be my next Moses, go sake the hopeless and homeless, with eviction notice, arrive like the infant Joseph, with a grudge to Ceasar, like the blood
there t-shirt that he rocks As the tears drop and mix with the blood from his palms I compared his crown to yours and I began to scream psalms like Soups
here I'm awaiting this grand transition The future is but past forgotten On the road to madness Times measure rusts as it crawls I see its face in the looking glass - stop This screaming
ones before but with your pain I've had to suffer. Your eyes all night with flame as the picture burns. I hear the screams from long ago. They cry remember, blood
all the ones before But with your pain I've had to suffer Your eyes alight with flame As the picture burns I hear the screams from long ago They cry remember, blood
cant get my sedatives So I walk around all hella pissed Man you don't know who this fella is? I thought you knew its the guy named Q With blood stained
) Let me hear you scream (scream scream) I'll pull you up and push you right back in your place I'll take you down and wipe that smile Right off your face
ya don't settle for less - el Moro Always God bless - el Moro Take out the best - el Moro We are Moro's - Outland Moro's Rapverse1 (Majid) Face the
taking over me you paint your face with the blood of the weak self sacrifice everyone you meet scream at demons in my face theres voices of the dead
: She lies sleeping in her beauty All alone and in the night While the dark it craves Her pure and blessed blood, yeah! But with power and the force
christian blood with rage in their eyes!" [Repeat Chorus] The arena is filled with the roar of the beasts, Nero, grand emperor, be one with them. Draw
freedom and face the lord I came here for the century war A thousand knights left their homes On top of the hill with high wind Unknown places, unknown faces