Intro/Verse 1: Sixty Second Assassin
 Yeah...
 Give it to me now...
 Uhh! Yeah...
 Bring it on..nuh
 (Yeah) Uhh!
 Neh...yuh!
 Give it to me uhh! (Give it to me)
 Make way for the war path
 The psychopath on the astro blast
 Killin' something off I ?breaka had a bat?
 The improbable on ya way down scream "Geronimo"
 From Qu'rans it go my mission imposs-eezible
 Leavin' lyrics in tha hospit-able
 ?Then it drops 'em? Fuck the bill, tongued, double-edged
 Slice to kill! ?----------?
 Chop they heads, ?we pickin' cases at the Feds?
 On the D/L, what the hell dead ?self-for-delf?
 Screamin' "Hell" with the angel's death still bodies trail
 City wants the killas be killas
 But though, I'm the deaf villain
 Whose contracts I don't fill-a...
 Body-bags by the millions
 But that keeps me illin'?
 Plus I need a ?---? to cap one off
 My killa raises ? before the calm--Deadly
 In arms! Call the Desert Storm and swing a blast of mega-bombs
 Keep 'em ?sane off the champagne an gat-claps?
 Man, that's from breakin' through the fatal camp
 Perimeter, of the angel's death, *nyeh!*
 That's, the way to leave the lyrics in a total wreck

 Verse Two: Shabazz the Disciple

 This is a journey, through the halls of Hell!
 A journey, that'll burn he, and all, who dwell
 The wicked, are afflicted, condemned, and convicted
 Imprisoned, in darkness, where men, are heartless
 Absolving artists, through ya fire and sparklers
 Drag him down, in the tabernacle by his Adam's apple!
 And suddenly, the angels, of death will hang you!
 The power, whippings, by matters, of degrees
 Calcium absorbed, by evil dead babies!
 You get rabies, from the bat bites
 Dirty germs, and scabies, from the rat bites!
 Your skin, decays, as you choke, and gasp
 With the fumes, that consume, the poison of the asp!
 As ya body releases solid liquids and gases
 Thirsty worms suck the fluid--Ya life flashes!
 You lay down in the dust, body bubblin' with hot pus
 He lay naked, and unsacred
 Blasphemed the Sunz of Man but didn't make it...make it...

 Verse Three: Hell Razah

 Started off at Jesus' left
 Nevertheless, death, not restin' in peace, ?sweet leap?
 Express, across my mental, cut the beef, had it, every week
 Potential, every day I release bombs, deep like thunder
 From the bottom, of a well, of an attack of spells since my eyes
 Opened up in Hell, my mind, think faster
 And it passes by, but ?one convinced?
 It makes no sense, cross ya heart, don't hope to die
 You can climb into the sky, life is only ?high nuclei? in ya mind
 Lost senator, it takes one to survive
 There's too many ways different for the world to just stop!
 ?We lost ya common?
 The doctor said, "Forgot 'cha brain was in ya head"
 So I hell-raised and said to reality, "Look inside of me"
 For the battery, the result, is tragedy
 Through the minds, of my enemies, my horror, is ?
 The Devil's lies, are chokin' me
 Hopefully, I'm gettin' to open the minds, that's supposed to be
 Died, ?------?
 As it begins I, to spy?, and I recite a homicidal action
 What's happenin' is now
 The future brings the answer
 A crack fiend--the Devil don't wanna dance
 So I leveled, God bless me! 'Cuz I ain't gonna wait for YOU to do it
 Your brain must got a hole the way I just ran through it!

 Interlude: Killah Priest

 So as, we travel, through, the mists
 Of the Bible, the renowned, six deadly snakes
 Look, and they perish, right before us
 Bring the wicked before me and slay them before my feet...

 Verse Four: Prodigal Sunn

 I contain the science, to make an angel bleed through his vision
 More land and places trapped behind the walls of mental prison
 The limitation a nation of my creation
 Mass confusion ?babies rollin' dead in isolation?
 Inhale the pollution, release the chemicals, my psychological
 Analogy, burns, a hole through reality
 Eruptin' mad levels, devils committin' sin
 But who will ?----------------? will we face then in the fuckin' end?!?

 Verse Five: Killah Priest

 I raise pain, seperation to ya whole frame
 My mic is changed, when I rap and make ya ?framed?
 A chief chancellor, when I rap I leave no answers
 I go into the crypts and give a nigga bone cancer
 When I deliver, I give 'em shivers
 You wicked souls, meet your creator, the Darth Vader
 I send that evil ass back to the incubator
 Fuck with me...ya better off eatin' pork on the grounds of Mecca
 The Killah Priest! The lethal rap injecta!
 I'm full of fury, and anger...
 Which is my slogan...ya pops shoulda BUST you in the Trojan!
 You wanna battle? Here's ya teethin' ring, and ya fuckin' rattle
 And ya horsey and ya saddle...and ya fuckin' pacifier
 I'm gonna baptize you, then BLAST ya ass to FIRE!
 You better check my rendezvous, before you have me sittin' on a panel
 On fuckin' Donahue
 I'm fuckin' sick!
 You better check my past life...I'm Killah Priest!
 You better fuckin' ask Christ!
 And when I'm finished, ya ass'll be a Jehovah Witness
 Or Richard Simmons, searchin' for a fuckin' fitness
 I don't give a fuck if you exercise, do you expect to try?
 You be the next, to die! The Killah Priest!
 Hear me testify!

 Outro: Killah Priest

 The testimony, of the five arch angels
 The Sixty-Second Assass, the Holy Psychiatrist
 Hell Razah, Prodigal Sunn, the Killah Priest...
 And so it is written, the four ran to the four corners of the earth
 And the fifth ran into the sun, with a book, that read
 "Your asss is miiiiiine