Killah Priest
Heavy Mental
The Professional
[Killah Priest]
Chorus:
In hip hop I'm a professional
No questions asked, better check my jewels
From '98 to 2Gs, I rule
Killah Priest the professional
I build lyrics like a monument, most dominant
I drop bombs with common sense
The omnipatant scientist, a perfectionist
A lyrical specialist
Most affectionate, most merciful
Towards a fool that thirst for jewels, you know the rules
Migrates be efficient, holy as a baby Christenin
Pure as the River Goshen
Once the words are spoken heaven's open
Blow the smoke off the graphics, rub the tablet
Kiss the Earth I inhabit cause the bastards that been grafted
Through his maggots I rock veor and silk fabrics
I rest on the holy Sabbath
I have a warrant for all devils layin dormant
I arrive to cause torment
Dark heavens begins formin, start brainstormin
Invite you in my office, my face begin to metamorphous
I go from gorgeous into a fuckin tyrannosaurus
Scenery is now prehistoric
I'm kickin deadly rhymes with no chorus
Lyrics hovers like flyin saucers
Niggaz turn into alcoholics
Starin up into orbit showin all teeth like a walrus
Begin runnin through the forest, lyrics comin with deadly forces
Chorus (2x)
The greatest lyricist known to man or mankind
Stage show's a landmine
Come and kneel before this shrine
Drop a freestyle til I'm old and senile
Killins have a brother in the P now
I'm a murderer to a lyrical burglar
I hit em in the jugular
I snuff ya, handcuff ya, then I smother ya
I battle rappers by the billions
I battle old folks and small children
Foreigners and civilians
I take on states and countries, I stay hungry, a predator
I bring it to you on the regular
I give you static like a cellular with dead batteries
Fuck up your head like a cavity
Chorus (2x)
Killah Priest the professional (Y'all better learn)
Killah Priest the professional (King Musada)
Killah Priest the professional (Mackabees)
Killah Priest the professional
Killah Priest the professional
I have spent my life in seeking knowledge, this is all I know
I have written this for you my son, wherever you are
And for your children, and your children's children
It's a poor legacy, but it's all I have
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