Songtexte:
Fall Fall Fall Hip Priest

Not just an old lady's. That's hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest That's hip hip hip hip hit hit hit Hip Priest And he's gonna make an appearance.

kick a lotta titles But this is for all the suicidalists "My father was a priest cold-blooded, he's dead" "And hear the demons screamin' as his body bled" "My father was a priest

: [Killah Priest:] The bigger they come the harder they fall I turn martyrs of the morgue, death, dark in their halls Walkin' the Roman trojan Holdin

: (feat. The Horsemen) [horses galloping and neighing] [Intro: Killah Priest] Yeah, motherfucker [Chorus 1: Killah Priest] This is Horsemen Talk,

wie Reen Opitk keep on making it you keep on faking it Bitches kommen zwar zum Battle aber uberlebens nicht Hip Hop ist ein schwieriger Fall ich sag

{*horses galloping and neighing*} [Intro: Killah Priest] Yeah, motherfucker [Chorus 1: Killah Priest] This is Horsemen Talk, Horsemen walk Get the fuck

kick a lotta titles But this is for all the suicidalists "My father was a priest cold-blooded, he's dead" "And hear the demons screamin' as his body bled" "My father was a priest

hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All the way live from Philly, we got the hip-hop

with that We can't have that weak that Bob Digital inside your citadel Shit is critical, word it's gonna take a miracle For MC's fall to the fallacy