Killah Priest

Killah Priest - Born 2 Die lyrics

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Chorus Killah Priest and Victorious

I'm a live, I'm gonna live, I'm a fly, I'm, gonna fly

I'm a live, I'm gonna live, I'm a fly, I'm, gonna fly



Killah Priest

"Whosoever therefore humble themself as this little child" (Matthew 184)

The same as the greatest in the Kingdom of Heaven

Wheeze on the ledge and felt his way home, he sings with his brethrens

Flapping away through the air, white and seems like the pheasants

But supreme in his presence, a king in his essence of woe

Unto the world because are office is corrupt

And false just' broke peace we brought the beast amongst us

Grief of a hustler, beef between brothers, the reaper we suffer

There's cancer inside, we eat off each other

Growing in us like a tumour, false rumours.

Up at the tree like a puma on the night of a lunar

We fight here comes the ghouls of out we live and you die

They sent the apes into space

To plant new life for the lead of only one race

The gun chase make our sons erase, some deteriorate

Evaporate from flesh to spiritual bodies

The masters of fate, still clash us with fate

And mirrors are godly, pardon me



Chorus

I'm a live, I'm gonna live, I'm a fly, I'm gonna fly

I'm a live, I'm gonna live, I'm a fly, I'm gonna fly



Victorious

Ever seen me fly, that's me

Ever seen me cry, I see

The dreams of a land I, I need

Four reasons to jam rock, I mean

Poor reasons the more breathing

The more achieving, the more believing

Then the more reaching, I mean

Usual cats stay forth eating

Put a plan together, couple of meals together now they all eating



Killah Priest

So, "Take heed that ye despise not one of these little one

For I say unto you that in Heaven and their angels do always

Behold the face of the Father which is in heaven" (Matthew 1811)

And "The Son of Man is coming, save those which is lost, " (Matthew 1811)

Wild let that saviour thoughts

This is a force of movement of blueprint of the true prince

We're the remnants of true Israelite descendents

We all kindred's, cross out you mimics

Follow the lineage of Genesis, to the prisoners, to all my listeners

Remember my affliction to my sister's addiction

To my spirit conviction, to my sister conditions

To my soul collisions, to my sister's soul submission

I'm here baby girl and through me ye still living

Feel me




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