[talking: Priest]He rules in the neighborhood he rules[talking: Kids]Huh try on your robe man yea it fits it fits me tooI like this "Emperor" huh priesthoodThe offering is now brung to 'emShow us how you do this talent (what the fuck is this)It's like this lookNonchalantly I plant the words in the brain like ganja seedsHorizontally the way I write GandhiBeneath a palm tree's calm breezeLike the summer in the late 40s before the mob kick in the doorOf the Don squeezing automatic tommys a blaze of gloryThat's how he lays a lamp shade Duke Ellington playedThe screen start to fade cut end the story (cut, cut, cut)Yo the next one opens up soda cupsA bottle of grey goose in a room full of applejacks hatsCock ace deuce sam remo laced boots tapping the floorA lit cigar goons got my pops liemmed up with gats to his jawHe said "where is the child that said to come from the NileNow in the PJs" he paused and freebased did a line (snnnniff)"Not to be sublime but the kid is ahead of his timeHe turns Kool Aid into red wineBesides that he professesHe should be the next king of BK (sniff)Besides KANE BIG and JAYGZA was underrated but stillThe word from the genius was the best stated"I ain't scared to say it back in the day we had groupsLike the DIS MASTERS rest in peace MIKE SKIPart time hustler ruled to meDIVINE SOUNDS DISCO RICHE and SHELDON DEEI take it back what people do for moneyMoney money money the offering[Hook x2: Razah]Pay your tithes and your offeringsThis goes out to my niggas in them closed coffinsO Gs who was coke snorting on death rowDead men walking and them mothers never had abortionsI come to bring y'all ass whippingsRappers this y'all disasterAs it's written he is risen with mac slugsAK shells a mask and glovesThey made their HellA basket thug and hollowed be thy tipAnoint your forehead and empty a clipFor the average y'all spitAnd I hold my pen like a syringeInject my paper with the thoughts of a gangsterScene 3Bullets sail threw his TuxedoHe fall for dead in the corner of the cathedralDoves flock to the ceiling chirpingThe murder of the godfatherIt's just my version a tied turbanRest on the god's domeScience study the structures of my jaw boneIt's similar to the great pharaohsBut I dealt with the streets and space travelBig Priest from the ace apple[Hook x2: Razah][Talking:]See the offering is pureness straight up hip hopThat's what I'm giving you know(Yo hold up man yo priest what happen to peace)O o yea peace peace peace peace peaceWords of the don Leo Angel
