Intro: Killah Priest
 Oh yeah. It's time for us to unite.
 All tribes. Uh. Hispanic brothers.
 Black brothers. Mexicano.
 Know why?

 Chorus: Killah Priest

 In the ways of the world today
 It's so easy us to stray away
 Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
 Material things keep us blind

 [Killah Priest]
 I hear the souls of the fallen soldiers
 Calling for Jehovahs, bitten by the king cobras
 And boa constrictors which convict ya
 Nothing but hoes in liquor stores
 Cops who handcuff us in the figure four
 I try to endure, but when it rains it pours
 Amongst the pure and the poor, I'm sure there's war
 Bless the child, born naked and wild
 Life hectic and foul, I used to watch crowds bow
 Until I was exiled from miles, must of landed reptiles
 And the gentles, trying not to lose the mental
 Abuse a gin for a while, taking straight shots
 Hold my brother behind the gates, locked
 Beat and backed by the state cops
 Stripped of our language, walked around nameless
 Amongst the strangest, a heart full of anguish
 Taught life is dangerous, devil 'copter aimed at us
 Society is to gain our trust, fuck a nine to five
 I squeeze the 95-0, watch 'em die slow
 Cuz you know that I know

 Chorus: Trebag

 In the ways of the world today
 It's so easy us to stray away
 Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
 Material things keep us blind

 [Trebag]
 Stop killing your own, hitting your peeps with sticks and stones
 Off the negative roams, is what the babies bring home
 Teach 'em self-condonment in the dome, make the brain a stronger bone
 Why pull a muscle in this tustle
 All your hell is a high kettle, burning cuz I'm black
 My realm is shillack, my wooden floor's got a crack
 Millonium, laced a strayed with the plutoneum, land mines I'm blowing 'em
 Nuclear geranium I aiming at 'em, grenades I'm throwing 'em
 Walking through my war field, you yield to my heal
 Regurgitate to a lead vile, when your ill
 I see the blood spill, aspirin needs the pill

 Chorus: Hell Razah

 In the ways of the world today
 It's so easy us to stray away
 Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
 Material things keep us blind

 [Hell Razah]
 This one is for my brothers and sisters, fathers and mothers
 Y'all money lovers, killing one another
 Some think the life of a millionaire's the way to go
 Chasing hoes through tunnels, streets, convertibles
 Go out and spend they dough on weed, cars, gold
 Expensive clothes, something black owns
 They pack chrome, kill where they live at
 Still got to go home, catch the jewels from the Macabees
 For tracks from my honeycomb ways of the world
 Got girls on they needs, shorties showing they privacy
 For a bag of weed, before she had a seed
 And bit off the greed off the money tree
 Can it be this world of simplicity, negativity runs the city
 Plus the slaves around me, like lost in king's county
 Like lost in king's county

 Chorus: Killah Priest

 In the ways of the world today
 It's so easy us to stray away
 Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
 Material things keep us blind