Advertisement

Schöne Bescherung (Battle of the Bands)

Album cover art for "Schöne Bescherung (Battle of the Bands)" by Killah Priest

Killah Priest - Rap

Schöne Bescherung (Battle of the Bands)

0 Plays

View Artist

April 16, 2022.

Lyrics

[Verse 1] You found the hit switches The inscription written was forbidden and is unforgiven by the unliving You were the sun-stricken, my source is hidden My thoughts has no limits Now your expedition leads you to the heart of the unknown temple Heavy Mental In the dark, try to read the paragraphs as you walk up the narrow path A arrow pass, the floors tremble May be an avalanche Grab the pharaoh's hand You are now in the shadow lands where you have no plans It's like a dream world, the crossroads You talk slow, your thoughts go as you stumble This was foretold You're a lost soul, sweating like you're in the Sahara Or certainly it's the North Pole You caught cold, you cough low, blood come out, then it's dry mouth Dizziness, you see five routes Confused, I leave clues, but time's out Then I aim at the target like a painting artist You had a brush with death with no stroke of luck I draw blood, this is a poet's clutch The dead prophets wake up, talk to you about Jacob You stumble in surprise They can walk and talk You bump into the Ark of the Covenant Two whiffs of green smoke burst forth Was it poison or angel dust? The all eye seeing, in God we trust Your face flush None of my bars are ever rushed Tibetan book of the dead [?] Swirling within the zen Bursting out the flame shows Gandhi In the album frame, is it me or Garvey? I took it to the hundredth degree, if you can't see, I'm sorry [Verse 2] Try to decipher the cuneiforms Eucharistic arithmetics vivid prolific with super lyrics, you've been warned Now it's nuclear storms Male eunuchs are born Death is the rider of the pale unicorn Worshipping bell, rain snow in hell Frail humans are drawn into jail Blindfolded Lady Justice holds the scale Travel through time of the halls of Ma'at The god Anubis weighs your heart It's pitch dark in the caves, I made your mark The grave is where you'll start The cemetery rises to a colossal mound This is holy ground where my gospel's found My words became flesh, they're fossils now So kneel down before the apostles with crowns Send forth the hell hounds They get at you, like to chase their own tails around You watch as spellbound Your heart weighs twelve pounds

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Credits Not Found