Written In Blood

[Intro] Killah Priest (Hell Razah)
The Lord said...
(Open the books)
For real yo, how y'all doing?
My name is Priesthood
Know'm'mean
(This from the heart)
I'm with my a-alikes
My ahk, Razah
(Shalom)
Know'm'mean
Yeah, know'm'mean

We shall come forth and bless the seed
And the seed shall know that's indie
And the seed that's indie that's not sold
Shall be also restored from my heart
And replenished
(Speak on it Priest)
Devotion, and Ye shall know
The heart, the pain
That the pyramid seed the Lamb shall come forth
And the Lamb shall bless
And in fact the Lamb that bless seed
Shall also bless Ye
And in release you'll hear
That wonderful voice and that sweet breath of the Lord
Coming down upon me, Ye shall know

[Killah Priest]
From the last speech with Malcolm when them killers surround 'em
He had a funny feeling earlier that day but he kept on bouncing
Guess it's better to be heard then kept in silence
Martin spit his whole life cry for peace but died of violence
This is our challenge, revenge or sit alchemy
A fist for power or a fist of dollars
Come on y'all, the time is ours
I hear a voice coming from the lord and it's getting louder

[Killah Priest talking]
The Lord blessed
And he blessed Abraham and his seed
And they lived on
And they moved on
And we got Ye
And the power came forth to draw from a great nation
(A great nation, that nation was Israel)
That nation.... was in Africa

[Hell Razah]
It's like a never-ending documentary
I knew eventually
We'd strike back mentally at that one common enemy
My thoughts be a bomb threat to vets in the industry
We ahead of our time like the twenty-first century
Rhyme with the energy of Marvin in the seventies
This is for the comrades who's facing death penalties
I walk with a bop with God like Enoch
In Nike Airs, I don't rock Reeboks, OK ahk
On shibop, we give our most high props through hip-hop
We certified worldwide of this Maccabee hive
The more truth, the more lies, gotta watch his disguise
Now we rise as the Phoenix coming out of the fire
Niggas broke over forty, then they need to retire
We need cashier checks and bank wires
More 'dro we can crush up on party flyers
Freedom fighters, Maccabee machine gun riders

[Hell Razah talking]
And then, the story continues
The pen keep ridin'
And the pictures get colored in
This is just the beginning of your ending
The ending of a new beginning
This where we start off at

[Killah Priest]
70 AD General Titus and General Pompeii
We fled from Roman persecution
Calling for Yahweh
All over Africa our brought souls were massacred
Caught our kings and we were packed as passengers
Brought to America, neck chains and a pair of cuffs
Back ripped open, our face was smeared in blood
Now where's the love when baby's are left in the cares of thugs?
Poor education, rage around beers and drugs

And the Lord said
That if WE don't abide by my rules and my Lord's revelations
That WE shall return in the second coming with slave ships
A short story
Look at God
Spirit in your soul when you look in the mirror you see the whole
He lives within our souls reaching through us
Rise up above that darkness that dead state
And that mental dead state
Walk through the righteous path within you
Just rehearse the righteous acts
We can't get it right but let's try
A strong man falls seven times, but still gets up
A short story
A short story
A norm