Song | From Then Till Now |
Artist | Killah Priest |
Album | Heavy Mental |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Aye, Reed | |
Peace Killah | |
Priest Peace, wassup man? | |
Chillin baby | |
I'm with you | |
Yo.. I wanna know what's goin on | |
Ever since that | |
Basic Instruction, | |
Before Leavin | |
Earth I wanna know what you gonna do for us right now | |
It's been a while baby, we waitin! | |
I've just been chillin, been chillin | |
I been in the lab writin and stuff y'know? | |
I just been on my, y'know, knowhat | |
I'msayin on some | |
Guns, shootouts and crack sales | |
Black males who pack jails, trapped in hell | |
No peace, cold streets, surrounded by po-lice this whole week, buildings with no heats | |
No lights, the gas pipes the snow leaks | |
Dog fights and lowlife throw dice the whole night | |
Thieves, creepin in the midnight evenings, saw through the misty regions | |
Go to your house, take a vial for the demons | |
Moon in, the lunar eclipse | |
Prophets stand in the midst of the seven candlesticks | |
I can't take it, beauty that was once sacred is now gettin facelifts, fake tits, and fake lips | |
Cold embraces | |
Memory erases, from the slaveships | |
My princess, | |
I used to spot her from a distance | |
Holdin my infant, burnin incense | |
The moment intent, for her to step into my wife tents | |
Now we step in precincts, for your ebony prince | |
The small of frankencense; once treated like a pharoah | |
With royal apparel, annointed with myrrh and aloe | |
We used to wallow, amongst the mallows | |
We had herd sheep and cattle, now we battle | |
Used to pass over | |
Brooks of | |
Qe'ron Towers of | |
Lebanon, the pool of | |
Gechron We used to sing songs, upon | |
Mount Hebron | |
How is gold turned to bronze, and shhh.... | |
How is gold turned to bronze | |
We was the wisest and the richest, now we turn to snitches | |
Women turn to bitches, in the time of harvest | |
We was the smarteest, worshipped | |
Wisdom like the | |
Goddess Now we act retarded, forsook the | |
Wisdom of the | |
Fathers We use to have a thousand flagons of wine | |
In Palestine there would drink | |
Ballentine | |
And raise up in the violent mind | |
We used to have a hundred measures of oil, eighty measures of wheat and barley, we live | |
Godly Listening to | |
Bob Marley, before the devils robbed me | |
Chasin us through the | |
African safaris | |
From Then | |
Till Now What goes up must come down | |
What goes down comes back around again | |
Where it all began, began, began, began | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now (repeat 2X) | |
Singin holy anthems, lampin with all my handsome grandsons, hair long as | |
Sampson Inside my gold mansion, they used to wear purple | |
Pampers But now we | |
Black Panthers, some are actors and dancers | |
It's funny how the dollar bill have my seeds holler for meals | |
Mother swallow a pill, roads seem hollow but still grab a bottle to heal, it's like a noose of seventh seal over | |
Brownsville | |
What's the difference between the ghetto and death row? | |
I'm trapped up with cleptos, the tec blow | |
I'm left in seft low, where the cries echo and echo and echo and echo and echoes | |
From the Crystal | |
City, near | |
Getti Children used to grow on lillies, now they roll up | |
Phillies But the pyramids of | |
Cheops, is my weed spot | |
Sometimes | |
I eavesdrop in the books of | |
Enoch We went from studying epistles of | |
Paul beneath a waterfall, rubbin crystal balls | |
But now we spray paint initials on the wall | |
On the wall... spray paint initials on the wall | |
From Then | |
Till Now What goes up must come down | |
What goes down comes back around again | |
Where it all began, began, began, began | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now (repeat 3X) |
zuo ci : Aye, Reed | |
Peace Killah | |
Priest Peace, wassup man? | |
Chillin baby | |
I' m with you | |
Yo.. I wanna know what' s goin on | |
Ever since that | |
Basic Instruction, | |
Before Leavin | |
Earth I wanna know what you gonna do for us right now | |
It' s been a while baby, we waitin! | |
I' ve just been chillin, been chillin | |
I been in the lab writin and stuff y' know? | |
I just been on my, y' know, knowhat | |
I' msayin on some | |
Guns, shootouts and crack sales | |
Black males who pack jails, trapped in hell | |
No peace, cold streets, surrounded by police this whole week, buildings with no heats | |
No lights, the gas pipes the snow leaks | |
Dog fights and lowlife throw dice the whole night | |
Thieves, creepin in the midnight evenings, saw through the misty regions | |
Go to your house, take a vial for the demons | |
Moon in, the lunar eclipse | |
Prophets stand in the midst of the seven candlesticks | |
I can' t take it, beauty that was once sacred is now gettin facelifts, fake tits, and fake lips | |
Cold embraces | |
Memory erases, from the slaveships | |
My princess, | |
I used to spot her from a distance | |
Holdin my infant, burnin incense | |
The moment intent, for her to step into my wife tents | |
Now we step in precincts, for your ebony prince | |
The small of frankencense once treated like a pharoah | |
With royal apparel, annointed with myrrh and aloe | |
We used to wallow, amongst the mallows | |
We had herd sheep and cattle, now we battle | |
Used to pass over | |
Brooks of | |
Qe' ron Towers of | |
Lebanon, the pool of | |
Gechron We used to sing songs, upon | |
Mount Hebron | |
How is gold turned to bronze, and shhh.... | |
How is gold turned to bronze | |
We was the wisest and the richest, now we turn to snitches | |
Women turn to bitches, in the time of harvest | |
We was the smarteest, worshipped | |
Wisdom like the | |
Goddess Now we act retarded, forsook the | |
Wisdom of the | |
Fathers We use to have a thousand flagons of wine | |
In Palestine there would drink | |
Ballentine | |
And raise up in the violent mind | |
We used to have a hundred measures of oil, eighty measures of wheat and barley, we live | |
Godly Listening to | |
Bob Marley, before the devils robbed me | |
Chasin us through the | |
African safaris | |
From Then | |
Till Now What goes up must come down | |
What goes down comes back around again | |
Where it all began, began, began, began | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now repeat 2X | |
Singin holy anthems, lampin with all my handsome grandsons, hair long as | |
Sampson Inside my gold mansion, they used to wear purple | |
Pampers But now we | |
Black Panthers, some are actors and dancers | |
It' s funny how the dollar bill have my seeds holler for meals | |
Mother swallow a pill, roads seem hollow but still grab a bottle to heal, it' s like a noose of seventh seal over | |
Brownsville | |
What' s the difference between the ghetto and death row? | |
I' m trapped up with cleptos, the tec blow | |
I' m left in seft low, where the cries echo and echo and echo and echo and echoes | |
From the Crystal | |
City, near | |
Getti Children used to grow on lillies, now they roll up | |
Phillies But the pyramids of | |
Cheops, is my weed spot | |
Sometimes | |
I eavesdrop in the books of | |
Enoch We went from studying epistles of | |
Paul beneath a waterfall, rubbin crystal balls | |
But now we spray paint initials on the wall | |
On the wall... spray paint initials on the wall | |
From Then | |
Till Now What goes up must come down | |
What goes down comes back around again | |
Where it all began, began, began, began | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now repeat 3X |
zuò cí : Aye, Reed | |
Peace Killah | |
Priest Peace, wassup man? | |
Chillin baby | |
I' m with you | |
Yo.. I wanna know what' s goin on | |
Ever since that | |
Basic Instruction, | |
Before Leavin | |
Earth I wanna know what you gonna do for us right now | |
It' s been a while baby, we waitin! | |
I' ve just been chillin, been chillin | |
I been in the lab writin and stuff y' know? | |
I just been on my, y' know, knowhat | |
I' msayin on some | |
Guns, shootouts and crack sales | |
Black males who pack jails, trapped in hell | |
No peace, cold streets, surrounded by police this whole week, buildings with no heats | |
No lights, the gas pipes the snow leaks | |
Dog fights and lowlife throw dice the whole night | |
Thieves, creepin in the midnight evenings, saw through the misty regions | |
Go to your house, take a vial for the demons | |
Moon in, the lunar eclipse | |
Prophets stand in the midst of the seven candlesticks | |
I can' t take it, beauty that was once sacred is now gettin facelifts, fake tits, and fake lips | |
Cold embraces | |
Memory erases, from the slaveships | |
My princess, | |
I used to spot her from a distance | |
Holdin my infant, burnin incense | |
The moment intent, for her to step into my wife tents | |
Now we step in precincts, for your ebony prince | |
The small of frankencense once treated like a pharoah | |
With royal apparel, annointed with myrrh and aloe | |
We used to wallow, amongst the mallows | |
We had herd sheep and cattle, now we battle | |
Used to pass over | |
Brooks of | |
Qe' ron Towers of | |
Lebanon, the pool of | |
Gechron We used to sing songs, upon | |
Mount Hebron | |
How is gold turned to bronze, and shhh.... | |
How is gold turned to bronze | |
We was the wisest and the richest, now we turn to snitches | |
Women turn to bitches, in the time of harvest | |
We was the smarteest, worshipped | |
Wisdom like the | |
Goddess Now we act retarded, forsook the | |
Wisdom of the | |
Fathers We use to have a thousand flagons of wine | |
In Palestine there would drink | |
Ballentine | |
And raise up in the violent mind | |
We used to have a hundred measures of oil, eighty measures of wheat and barley, we live | |
Godly Listening to | |
Bob Marley, before the devils robbed me | |
Chasin us through the | |
African safaris | |
From Then | |
Till Now What goes up must come down | |
What goes down comes back around again | |
Where it all began, began, began, began | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now repeat 2X | |
Singin holy anthems, lampin with all my handsome grandsons, hair long as | |
Sampson Inside my gold mansion, they used to wear purple | |
Pampers But now we | |
Black Panthers, some are actors and dancers | |
It' s funny how the dollar bill have my seeds holler for meals | |
Mother swallow a pill, roads seem hollow but still grab a bottle to heal, it' s like a noose of seventh seal over | |
Brownsville | |
What' s the difference between the ghetto and death row? | |
I' m trapped up with cleptos, the tec blow | |
I' m left in seft low, where the cries echo and echo and echo and echo and echoes | |
From the Crystal | |
City, near | |
Getti Children used to grow on lillies, now they roll up | |
Phillies But the pyramids of | |
Cheops, is my weed spot | |
Sometimes | |
I eavesdrop in the books of | |
Enoch We went from studying epistles of | |
Paul beneath a waterfall, rubbin crystal balls | |
But now we spray paint initials on the wall | |
On the wall... spray paint initials on the wall | |
From Then | |
Till Now What goes up must come down | |
What goes down comes back around again | |
Where it all began, began, began, began | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now, | |
From Then | |
Till Now repeat 3X |