Genesis — текст песни (Killah Priest)

[Intro: Killah Priest]
Oh, no, hahaha... yeah
It`s Priest back at ya.
The Genesis... genesis
My Genesis, uh, uh, genesis
Here it go baby... genesis..

[Chorus 2X: Killah Priest]
Back in the days, it was much like this
Inspirations make me wanna reminisce
It`s my genesis, it`s the life, it`s the love
It`s my genesis, hook this mic to a plug

[Killah Priest]
Afros to box braids, locks and waves
Fades, to flat tops, it came, the boxing game
The bus stop, the pop locks and spades
Knuckles, doin` the hustle, I chuckle
That`s me the young dude, playin` kung fu
Run to the store to get more junk food
Hero and a small Sundew, hard headed
That`s why I flunked school, back in the days
When the Bishops and the Lords used to rumble
That`s a Brooklyn thing, the hoodlum reign
Shots go off at block parties
Muslims and God Bodies and big posses
Different crews from different schools, it was school
Grandma watchin` the news, I`m dodgin` principals
Graffiti writers, guess who`s on Riker`s
Guess who`s pregnant? Guess who`s the lifer
To Laudi prom, robbin` the ciphers
Don`t mess with Sun God, he`s a fighter
It was, `80`s, Michael Jackson and leather jackets
Bicycle fashion, my last words of a king when he`s rapping
Swing flurries like a champ when he scrapping
Grew up fad, notepad, that`s all I had
It`s the only thing that bring me back to past

[Chorus 2X]

[Killah Priest]
It`s the Priest, bless like sheeps in white sheets
Clothes fit me like robes, right to the T
Pearls huggin`, back up, me and wifey
It`s so elegant, my words add flesh to skeletons
Once it`s heard, it covers the flesh from element
It`s the medicine, take it for the soul
It`s better than gold, Proverbs, makes your pops burst
Starbust, above God`s Earth
And the moonlight, I move like a Greek move degrees at night
I write movies that masterpiece, the cornerstones my poem
I lay bricks like a mason, my words can move a nation
Throw pens out the page, the same way you pull a pen out a grenade
And watch it explode, yo, my mind explode, divine and glow
Back to the days, where the rhymes was made

[Chorus 4X]

[Outro: Killah Priest]
*singing along to the beat*
Yo, come on, let me hear ya`ll sing it, it go
*singing along to the beat*
Heat it up, uh, Black August, take control, understand
Words of the Proverbs, heard... yeah.. uh.
Priesthood, where you at, boy? Yeah..
Joe..



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