Five Arch Angels

Lyrics

[Intro: 60 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) [Verse 1: 60 Second Assassin] Make way for the warpath, the psychopath on the astro-blast Killin' something off I breal a habit fast The improbable, on your way down scream, "Geronimo!" From Qur'ans it go my Mission Impossible Leavin' lyrics in the hospital, you're dead as pasta Fuck the bill, tongued is double-edged, slice to kill! Many bled, then fled scenes of the dead Chop his head, city sending cases at the Feds On the D/L, what the hell dead [?] Screaming, "Hell" With the Angel of Death still riding trail City morgues, the killer returner But though, I'm the deaf villain Contracts I fulfill 'em Bodybags by the million but that keeps me illin' Plus I need a countless keeping track on all My killer rages, normal foe the calm, deadly and armed Call the Desert Storm and swing some atoms of mega-bomb Keep a crane on the stands of Asiatic black man Lyrical breakin' through the fatal disc perimeter The other Angel of Deaths 60 Sec Assassinator, leaving lyrics in a total wreck [Verse 2: 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 Absorbing [?] 'til your fire is sparkless Drag him down in the tabernacle by his Adam's apple And suddenly the Angels of Death attack you The power withers by matters of degrees Calcium absorbed by evil dead babies! You gets rabies from the bat bites Dirty germs and scabies from the rat bites Your skin decays as you choke and gasp From the fumes that consumed on the poison of an asp As the body releases solids, liquids and gases Thirsty worms suck the fluids, your 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 [Verse 3: Hell Razah] It started off as an evil bless Nevertheless, death, not restin' in peace Deceased please stress, towards my mental 'Cause the Beast has very weak potential Every day I release bombs, deep like under the bottom of a well Of an attack of spells since my eyes opened up in Hell My mind seems faster than the pastor's lies Before I'm convinced, it makes no sense Cross your heart, don't hope to die You been promised in disguise Life is only positive in your eyes and your mind Lost in the dark, it takes much to survive There's too many ways different for the world to just stop You lost your common and dropped your sense And forgot your brain was in your head So I Hell Raised the dead to reality, what's inside of me Wanna battle me? The results is tragedies to the minds of my enemies My aura is scoping me The Devil eyes are choking me Hopefully, I'm gettin' to open the minds, that's supposed to be Thy, that doesn't roll with I, is against I, spy And I decide a homicidal action What's happenin' is now The future bring the answers Attracting, the Devil don't wanna dance to my level God bless me 'cause 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 mist of survival The renowned sits at the gates And they look and they perish, right before us Bring the wicked before me and slay them before my feet [Verse 4: Prodigal Sunn] I contain the science to make an angel bleed through his vision Mould and infliction trapped behind the walls of mental prison The limitation on nation of I's creation Smears confusion, babies born with dead in isolation, inhalin' pollution Release the chemicals, my psychological analogy Burns a hole through reality Corrupting mad levels, devils committin' sin But who is not aware will surely face death in the fuckin' end!? [Verse 5: Killah Priest] I bring pain, separation to your whole frame My mic is changed, when I rap, it make it rain A chief chancellor, when I rap I leave no answers I go into the grits and give a nigga bone cancer When I deliver, I give 'em shivers You wicked soul! Meet your creator, the Darth Vader I send that feeble ass back to the incubator Fuck with me, you better off eatin' pork on the grounds of Mecca The Killah Priest, the lethal rap injector I'm full of fury and anger which is my slogan Your pop should have bust you in the Trojan You wanna battle? Here's your teethin' ring and your fuckin' rattles And your horsey and your saddle And your fuckin' pacifier I'm gonna baptize you, then blast your ass with fire! You better check my rendezvous Before your ass be 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, your ass'll be a Jehovah Witness Or Richard Simmons searchin' for a fuckin' fitness I don't give a fuck if you exercise, since you expect to try You'll be the next, to die! The Killah Priest! Hear me testify! [Outro: Killah Priest] The testimony, of the Five Arch Angels The 60 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 ass is mine"