Killah Priest - Stained Glass Theory [Music Animation]
Artist: Killah Priest Album: n/a Song: Stained Glass Theory Typed by: DaSun Akbar [Killah Priest] They welded the metal into shape The axle, they've carved and scrap Fit the portrait in its place And pour the molded glass into mold They made sure the gold frame could hold They add color to his window They said Priest is like an intro They said it's the best since 'Heavy Mental' Long live the two initials The Stained Glass Theory, the angels passing to me Thank you, wings grew, big and beautiful White, unmovable Knight, its shining armor The lion's honor, I roll with few that were down to conquer I'm the kitties of the five cities No Kings since BK relied on Biggie The painting was fashion, sculpted at the moted Then placed along the walls of the sanctuary where it was bolted 'The Offering' Lord, the flesh and blood In the belly of my sword, Margiela Blood down to the rug, 24 elders The Stained Glass Theory, here (Chorus) Priest X2 Tear off the plastic Open the CD, slit out the jacket Unfold, the mysteries never told It's even better than gold And my pad of fury It's the Stained Glass Theory [Killah Priest] Yo, the Gladiator shoot balls of fire from my width of sleeves It's that Killa Bee witchery, dark melodies from my symphonies The seraphim realm, the Angelic helms, the Celtic pen I write black Roman alphabets The one you find tatted around necks of heavy metal bands It's skinheads and albino niggas with blonde dreads Palm read, triumph tyrant, I take on Hip-Hop's giants Like David took on Goliath, we collide with swords and the slingshots We go to war, all I'm looking for is a clean shot To put it right where you dream bop I'm on my throne arrogant waiting 'til the battle to commence I put the sword to Kings and the arrows to your Prince I leap off onto a black horse, ride 'em 'til the night come Then jump off, run up to the frame, throw one hand up The lady trips trying to grab my other hand, it freeze frame The Stained Glass Theory (Chorus) Priest X2 [Killah Priest] So when I spit I taste victory Sick appetite when I write dark imagery Vision P, here's the mystery, you gentile's bend down When they send the crown and the gowns, women's around his throne 'The Offering' classic, written around in stone Rip off the plastic, like ribbon come off Patrón I stand like Rome, huge coliseum My face surrounds the walls like an art museum On this floor is the mausoleum Picture Hannibal wars in Carthagina Crown frame like the Moors in Spain in a Mosque believing My gothic features will frighten your soul I put lightning in poems When I'm writing art come to life in the dome Cathedral windows blow open from the cold wind Curses and Omens, bless it for the chosen God soldiers spit out fire and scold 'em (Chorus) Priest X2 Keywords: 50, cent, glass, hop, hp, killah, priest, rap, stained, tang, wu |
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