Killah Priest《On The Way To The Top》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:00.64]On The Way To The Top - Killah Priest [00:00.88](Cyrus) Yo, yeah, good looking Cyrus [00:05.00]Son give it right to papyrus [00:07.29]Niggas put ink on paper (yea) [00:09.77]But Priest is more like putting paint on canvas [00:13.36]Take it for granted niggas, y'all niggas want it? [00:17.64]Real sh*t? (yeah) [00:21.63]The planets small like they're marbles [00:23.50]Seen through ***** goggles [00:25.24]So I played Chinese checkers with them [00:27.17]Across the Solar System wits of Nova [00:29.00]Shows the ultra-prism of cold laws [00:31.16]I write bars amongst the stars [00:32.83]Quasars bright light waves far from y'all average rappers [00:36.24]Ice chain bling King I'm God [00:38.28]Next to names like Nas and Ra or Canibus [00:41.11]Lazarus, you niggas back to real emceeing [00:43.69]No whips are European but the pure meaning [00:46.13]Of Kool G Rapping, my loosely tapping [00:48.28]My pen squirt ink that remind you of the works of Sphinx [00:51.82]Hieroglyphic writers from Cairo-Egyptian's tribal Bible predictions [00:55.67]Drug addiction to thug addition [00:57.58]On holy street versions of murders [00:59.38]Two cathedrals with dons as the icons of all his peoples [01:02.48]Shakespearian my theory is the great words that shake villages [01:05.97]Priest God gift to the Mic [01:07.88]The Dark Israelite, Cosmic Lord of the Project [01:11.01]Apostles, street gospel, hood astronomy [01:13.85]Crack astrology, crime philosophy, like psychology [01:16.93]Project anthropology but gangster prophecy [01:19.72]Seen through telescopes from herb [01:21.47]See land through colts and grams [01:23.43]The d**e man aborts of lands on the word [01:25.94]Chill, chill, just chill, chill [01:27.60]Ooohhhh Yeeeaaaa [01:27.84]I'm +On The Way To The Top+ [01:30.73]And you can not stop [01:32.44]I'm +On The Way To The Top+ [01:36.26]And you can not stop [01:39.01]When you drop the drive and it's all Hip-Hop [01:42.09]Feeling as though you got [01:44.34]You gotta make it pop [01:47.28]And it's all Hip Hop [01:50.06]Yea, yea, yea... [01:54.27]Yeah, it's martial law in my hood [01:56.26]We're like sheep that surround by wolves [01:58.53]When the sun set the project turn into woods [02:01.21]Segregate instead of separate [02:03.15]How can we elevate when hate got us living in this police state [02:06.63]I see the Pope as a member of the K.K.K. [02:09.37]We got enslaved when it's black solidarity day [02:12.24]While the Eagle of America is hunting for prey [02:14.88]We say, 'Eat them', 'cause our freedom been given away [02:17.64]They say my bars is like a law firm [02:19.74]Y'all niggas burn with short term [02:21.50]They wanna put a curse on my sperm [02:23.20]So when I bust off it turns into some maggots and worms [02:26.07]Too late, how to multiply my spurn is born [02:28.92]In the form of Malcolm X versus Damian Thorn [02:31.56]I'm sworn into this Oak with a crown of thorns [02:34.29]I asked my Lord for forgiveness [02:36.32]Before I jot me a sentence [02:37.74]A young king, they surrounded with princes [02:39.96]From the lineage of God's image [02:41.98]Co-defendant of my old descendents [02:43.95]This was the birth of a 'Sun of Man' [02:46.14]God's plan in Madonna's hands [02:48.23]Got Judas on the witness stand [02:50.29]Trial jury they glance [02:51.58]It's like Ham up in Haiti and France [02:53.77]Front row at the MGM Grand with coke gram [03:10.21]That's why my people grab eagles when it comes to they fam' [03:24.04]Yea, yea, yo [03:29.83]Aggressive and progressive, inspired to be the best of at [03:32.84]Anything I touch and I think of I'll manifest it [03:35.16]When I die, statues will cry blood like stigmata [03:38.15]Holes in my hand and feet die for this Hip Hop sh*t [03:40.95]Twenty percent style, eighty percent substance, intelligent but gutter [03:44.93]Street music I can run wit them [03:46.50]America, land of opportunities and death [03:49.32]Poverty and wealth, corruption and racism [03:52.15](__*Speaking Spanish*__) but still I'm a park shooter [03:56.05]Got them fake dudes scattering, the kid is back [03:58.29]Enough flames to put in your hand [04:00.06]See my songs are more healthy 'cause I load them with facts [04:02.87]And my clique never slipping 'cause I load them with gats [04:05.67]Revolutionary minds street player combined [04:08.39]Park bench with a bottle of Don, that's what I'm on [04:11.27]I don't wear a head wrap but my mind ain't trapped [04:13.83]This is thug intelligence, the words are eloquent [04:16.79]But I smack them with the butt of the gun just for the hell of it [04:19.37]I'm like antibiotics to rap, hypnotic in fact [04:22.52]Melodical product of blacks in this nation of traps [04:24.88]I'd rather die like a G then go out like a rat [04:27.76]If the street life you chose you gotta accept that [04:30.48]I'm sinister syllable, serious subliminal [04:33.34]Sick of the ordinary and tired of the regular [04:36.07]Turned off by the strange, face make me throw up [04:39.06]They shaking they Nike Airs every time I show up [04:41.59]I electrify tracks, my rhythms are infinite [04:44.48]Y'all dudes is impotent, can't stand direct [04:46.95]My lines connect with intellect, man you gotta respect [04:49.85]Go to HMV spend a percent of that cheque [04:52.57]My mind is one of God's greatest designs [04:55.23]You do yourself a great disservice when sleep on mine [04:57.89]You can't hustle a hustler [04:59.89]Tangle with a tustler [05:01.11]To bleak you with the muffler [05:02.67]Quiet any loud f**ker, swayed beige Chuckers [05:05.25]With the Army fatigues, the one wit the leaves [05:07.26]Like you hunting in the woods in the trees