Five Arch Angels lyrics

[Intro: 60 Second Assassin]
Yeah
Give it to me now
Uhh! Yeah
Bring it on..nuh
(Yeah) Uhh!
Neh...yuh!
Give it to me uhh! (Give it to me)

[Verse 1: 60 Second Assassin]
Make way for the warpath, the psychopath on the astro-blast
Killin' something off I breal a habit fast
The improbable, on your way down scream, "Geronimo!"
From Qur'ans it go my Mission Impossible
Leavin' lyrics in the hospital, you're dead as pasta
f*ck the bill, tongued is double-edged, slice to kill!
Many bled, then fled scenes of the dead
Chop his head, city sending cases at the Feds
On the D/L, what the hell dead [?]
Screaming, "Hell"
With the Angel of Death still riding trail
City morgues, the killer returner
But though, I'm the deaf villain
Contracts I fulfill 'em
Bodybags by the million but that keeps me illin'
Plus I need a countless keeping track on all
My killer rages, normal foe the calm, deadly and armed
Call the Desert Storm and swing some atoms of mega-bomb
Keep a crane on the stands of Asiatic black man
Lyrical breakin' through the fatal disc perimeter
The other Angel of Deaths 60 Sec
Assassinator, leaving lyrics in a total wreck
[Verse 2: Shabazz the Disciple]
This is a journey through the halls of Hell
A journey that'll burn he and all who dwell
The wicked are afflicted, condemned and convicted
Imprisoned in darkness where men are heartless
Absorbing [?] 'til your fire is sparkless
Drag him down in the tabernacle by his Adam's apple
And suddenly the angels of death attack you
The power withers by matters of degrees
Calcium absorbed by evil dead babies!
You gets rabies from the bat bites
Dirty germs and scabies from the rat bites
Your skin decays as you choke and gasp
From the fumes that consumed on the poison of an asp
As the body releases solids, liquids and gases
Thirsty worms suck the fluids, your life flashes
You lay down in the dust
Body bubblin' with hot pus
He lay nakednand unsacred
Blasphemed the Sunz of Man but didn't make it

[Verse 3: Hell Razah]
It started off as an evil bless
Nevertheless, death, not restin' in peace
Deceased please stress, towards my mental
'Cause the Beast has very weak potential
Every day I release bombs, deep like under the bottom of a well
Of an attack of spells since my eyes opened up in Hell
My mind seems faster than the pastor's lies
Before I'm convinced, it makes no sense
Cross your heart, don't hope to die
You been promised in disguise
Life is only [?] in your eyes and your mind
Lost in the dark, it takes much to survive
There's too many ways different for the world to just stop
You lost your common and dropped your sense
And forgot your brain was in your head
So I hell-raised the dead to reality, what's inside of me
Wanna battle me? The results is tragedies to the minds of my enemies
My aura is scoping me
The Devil eyes are choking me
Hopefully, I'm gettin' to open the minds, that's supposed to be
Thy, that doesn't roll with I, is against I, spy
And I decide a homicidal action
What's happenin' is now
The future bring the answers
Attracting, the Devil don't wanna dance to my level
God bless me 'cause I ain't gonna wait for you to do it
Your brain must got a hole the way I just ran through it!
[Interlude: Killah Priest]
So as we travel through the mist of survival
The renowned sits at the gates
And they look and they perish, right before us
Bring the wicked before me and slay them before my feet...

[Verse 4: Prodigal Sunn]
I contain the science to make an angel bleed through his vision
Mould and infliction trapped behind the walls of mental prison
The limitation on nation of I's creation
Smears confusion, babies born with dead in isolation, inhalin' pollution
Release the chemicals, my psychological analogy
Burns a hole through reality
Corruptin' mad levels, devils committin' sin
But who is not aware will we face death in the f*ckin' end?!?

[Verse 5: Killah Priest]
I bring pain, separation to your whole frame
My mic is changed, when I rap, it make it rain
A chief chancellor, when I rap I leave no answers
I go into the grits and give a n*gga bone cancer
When I deliver, I give 'em shivers
You wicked soul! Meet your creator, the Darth Vader
I send that feeble ass back to the incubator
f*ck with me, you better off eatin' pork on the grounds of Mecca
The Killah Priest, the lethal rap injector
I'm full of fury and anger which is my slogan
Your pop should have bust you in the Trojan
You wanna battle? Here's your teethin' ring and your f*ckin' rattles
And your horsey and your saddle
And your f*ckin' pacifier
I'm gonna baptize you, then blast your ass with fire!
You better check my rendezvous
Before your ass be sittin' on a panel on f*ckin' Donahue
I'm f*ckin' sick! You better check my past life
I'm Killah Priest! You better f*ckin' ask Christ!
And when I'm finished, your ass'll be a Jehovah Witness
Or Richard Simmons searchin' for a f*ckin' fitness
I don't give a f*ck if you exercise, since you expect to try
You'll be the next, to die!
The Killah Priest! Hear me testify!
[Outro: Killah Priest]
The testimony, of the Five Arch Angels
The 60 Second Assass, the Holy Psychiatrist
Hell Razah, Prodigal Sunn, the Killah Priest...
And so it is written, the four ran to the four corners of the earth
And the fifth ran into the Sun, with a book, that read
"Your ass is mine"