Killah Priest
City
[Sample]
Yeah, that’s me, see
I’m the biggest toughest mobster on the Southside see
Anyone who crosses me gets a Louieville Slugger sand lubrication yeah yeah
Now we have a huge shipment of chateau la [?] coming in from the west see
And I don’t want any of you fairies to blow this job, get it?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Verse]
[?]
She never stands still
In her glory since the 40s
Her soul arches
So many toe tags for the ghetto
Six feet stilettos
The night is mahogany black
Thе funeral parlors make ‘em ovеr like pedicures
The streets painted with blood
The walls is like the wax museum
It’s shocking what came from the plug
Those behind the wall, he was supplying the current
With the drugs and the high heels
A time to born, a time to kill
Time heals
As crime fills
Dreams of our children are the lifeblood that flows through our heart
She never grows old
School kids
“I got a screw loose so screw you”
"We can shoot the fair one out in the park at 3 o’clock”
It’s getting dark, my city’s divine
And the year is delicious
Her eyes quickly scanned the entrance
All drug delinquents to kingship
No more pushing poison to our people
Now we own a business
Every day police pass over
And every night is our Christmas
[?] is making her wishlist
And for everyone who pushed me around, I’m back for the crown
Yeah it’s bad news
Mister big shot’s back in town
One thing about my [?] is I love her refreshing honesty
I tug gently on her hand, and she moves easily into my arms
The preacher says she’s kind of me
Broadway, bright lights
The high life
Time Square
Used to be crime there
Carnegie, comedy
Street performers in harmony
Coming from broken homes of poverty
Pickpockets and straight robbery
Remove your wish rock and your car keys
Knickerbocker, bewitching hours
Give him his flowers
Since the 30s to the 80s
90s, time freeze