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Big Country - View From Masada lyrics
[Killah Priest]
 Get it goin, yeah, yeah
 Feel this shit, word is bond
 Niggaz got shit on they mind
 Get it out your chest
 You got somethin to say?
 Spill it out
 It's that Priest shit
 I've waited for this
 Month August, year '70, endin of my mom's pregnancy
 Beginnin of Masada's legacy, Christ blew the breath in me
 To rule is my destiny, mind is my weapontry
 Bless it be, Priest, fly 'mitri's, Dashikis
 Suck from the fine titties of Nefertitti, slept in teepees
 Kings, Pharoahs kiss the ring when they see me
 Is how they greet me, take trips weekly
 Dwell by the havens, fed by a raven
 Ate from the beak of eagles, sat with Hebrews
 Broke bread with the holy people
 Bit from the tree of good and evil
 Ate this dry fruit whole, swallowed the seeds too
 Lived in the land of the strong and feeble
 Some had egos, some were peaceful
 Smile when they greet you
 I appear, appeared through the windows
 With weirdos, saw widows who played with dildos
 Nymphos, wrapped they legs around satin pillows
 Silver robe, holdin the rose
 Mexicanos, latin and negros
 Lived the life of thug passion heros
 We live in Projects with ghetto belly dancers
 That enchant us, when you see us bring yo cameras
Chorus: Killah Priest {2X}
 Yo, its the view from Masada
 The saga, Priest the author
 The Godfather, the scholar
 I write drama, decomposer, best Noah
 They watch us, build for hours
 Behold the, behold the
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 Yo, we sip wine around golden candles
 Wearin mantels, tellin ghost stories
 I propose a toast, as a whole splash of lightning
 the sky's is stormy, then it dawned on me
 it was a dope fiend and two Hell scorchened shorties
 That lured me, to my first orgy
 Apartment 4D, met a fine Harlet named Audrey
 She adored me, she seduced me with her beauty
 Neck full of jewelry, she wore a see-through gown
 with her eye she forced me to lay down
 Then she asked me, was I new in town
 And with a smile she said she has peace offerings
 This day she paid her vow
 Let us make love and afterwards we worship an owl
 This war lady, when she tried to play me
 Get me in the bed to spray me
 Kisses of her lips taste like taffy
 Plus she wore the scent of Tasprey
 Ask me if that attracts me
 Whispers in my ear are pure blasphemy
 She said I decked my bed with mur, aloes and roses, cinnamon
 It's a place for gentlemen, with a youthful look I entered in
 The sins of men, the devil's lust, the luck of women
 With cat eyes, her man's a Rabbi
 Walks with a raincoat, top hat, bow tie
 And walkin with a cane, puffin his pipe
 Saw me through the blinds fuckin his wife
 I busted her twice, grabbed me by my windpipe
 Pulled out a knife, 'nough said, bloodshed at the end of the night
Chorus {2X}
 [Killah Priest]
 Yeah, yeah
 Got to lay down the law, you know?
 Masada the beloved
 Killah Priest, Macabee worldwide
 Yeah, pour the wine and raise your glass high into the sky
 Yeah, like that, haha
 Yeah, yeah, we just maintainin
 Word, fuck all y'all fake ass other niggaz
 Yeah, what?
 Yeah...








