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View From Masada Lyrics

Priest Killah – View From Masada Lyrics

(talking)
Here it goes
Yeah, yeah
Fill this shit
Word is bond nniggas got shit on they mind
Get it out ya chest
You got somethin' to say
Spill it out
It's that priest shit
I'm waiting for this

My forgus year 70 in another of ma's pregnancy
Beggining of the masadas legacy
Christ, blew the breathe of me
Too rule is my destiny, mine is me weapotry, blessed it be
Priest, fly meetries, dye sheekies, suck from the fine titties, another titty
Slept in tee pees, kings bow kiss the rings, when they see me,
That's how they greet me, take trips weekley
Well ride of havens, fed by a raven,
Ate from the beak of eagles, sabred hebrews
Throw bread with the holy people,
Bit from the tree of good and evil
Ain' t this drive thru whole swallow the seeds too
Lived in the land of the strongest feeble
Some had eagles, some were peaceful
Smile when they greet you
I peered the pier through the windows, with widows saw widows
Who play with dildos, nitfolds
Wrapped their legs around sapped pillows
Silver robe holding a robe
Mexicano, latin negros
Lived the life of thug passioned heroes, we live in projects
With getto bellie dancers, that enchant us
When you see us bring your cameras

Yo, is the view from masada
The sagra, priest to offer, the godfather
The schollar, a right drummer
Deep composer, best nouveau, watch us
Build for hours, behold her, behold her

The view from masada
The sagra, priest to offer, the godfather
The schollar, a right drummer
Deep composer, best nouveau, watch us
Build for hours, behold her, yo

We sip wine around golden candles
Wearing mantles, telling ghost stories, I propose a toast
As a host, flashin' lightning, the skies are stormy
Then the dorm dormed me
It was the dope fiend the two helped escort the shorties
That lured me, to my first orgie, apartment 4d
Met a fine holly the name: audrey
She adored me, she seduced me with her beauty
Neck full of jewerly
She wore a see through gown, with her she forced me to lay down
Then she asked me was I new in town
And with a smile she said she asked peace offering
This day she made a vow, let us make love and afterwards let's worship our hour
This fair lady, was she trying to play me, get me in to bed, display me
Kisses of her lips, tastes like taffee
Plus she waters in a taspree, asks me if that atracts me
Whispers in my ear, pure blast of me, she said I deck my bed wit mer
I loath a row of cinnamon, is a place for gentelmen
With a youthful look I entered in the sisamin the devil's lost of luck for women
With can eyes the man's a rabbi, walks with a raincoat, top hat, bow tie
And walking with a cane, puffing his pipe, saw through the blinds
Fucking his wife, i'm busting it twice
Grabbed me by my wind pipe, pull out a knife
Enough said, bloodshed at the end of the night

Yo, is the view from masada
The sagra, priest to offer, the godfather
The schollar, a right drummer
Deep composer, best nouveau, watch us
Build for hours, behold her, behold her

The view from masada
The sagra, priest to offer, the godfather
The schollar, a right drummer
Deep composer, best nouveau, watch us
Build for hours, behold her

Yeah, gotta lay down the law, you know
The side of the beloved
Killah priest, mack & b worldwide
Yeah, bought a wine
Now raise your glass high to the sky
Yeah like that, ha ha, yeah...
Yeah we just maintainin'
Word, fuck all you all fake ass other niggas, yeah
What............... Yeah
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