Intro Watch this guy, hes killed a lot of rappers You just gotta check his motives, his styles I want everything on this dude [Killah Priest] A cool guy, quiet low key but still blow heat Dont smoke but knows how to roll trees A ladies man, twostep his favorite dance Expensive restaurants, kids a vaunt, lives by himself Owns rare paintings of the Renaissance in different art Likes classical music, assassins movement His cash is fluid, Froogle, type his name in Google Wikipedia, Encyclopedia, YouTube media They got his name but no birth date He kills rappers in the worst way He snatches their brains from his skulls Slam it to the floor to see what they would think Or if theyre thinkin anymore He rhymes from the back of the crowd He neva acts wild, the Don profile dig his style He catches them after the stage then puts them on display Hes often calm, predictive, crazy Talks to em while he cuttin of their arms Hook Hes the Killah on repeat [Killah Priest] Murder is the color of death The artists the Killah He leaves ink in a mess The Mic is a weapon wheneva threatened He brings on Armageddon, he shows regression You seem em keep steppin Hes in and out in different cars a psycho Have used the body of his victim at the morgue He speaks other languages he talks to Angels from cliffs He sowed, usually blocks the sun when he sits He once broke a rapper in half Then put em back together all bad Another emcee thought he was nice He didnt know he was battlin for his life When this rapper strike, he neva hits the same spot twice This is his hype, this is his weight This is his duplicate of his rhyme book We took from our safe These are his words see how theyre written like daggers This is a sample of his page DNA One spit it could split matter We got leads to his next hit This map points to where he would go... American Music Award Show Hook
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