Текст песни
Intro: killah priest
Oh yeah. its 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
Its so easy us to stray away
Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind
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, Im sure theres 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
Its so easy us to stray away
Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind
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 Im black
My realm is shillack, my wooden floors got a crack
Millonium, laced a strayed with the plutoneum, land mines Im blowing em Nuclear geranium I aiming at em, grenades Im 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
Its so easy us to stray away
Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind
This one is for my brothers and sisters, fathers and mothers
Yall money lovers, killing one another
Some think the life of a millionaires 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 kings county
Like lost in kings county
Chorus: killah priest
In the ways of the world today
Its so easy us to stray away
Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind