[KP] Run for your lives.. oh my God
[Girl] Yo watch it! Yo what everybody runnin for?
[KP] This is it... run for your lives
[Girl] Motherfucker quit pushin!
[KP] Oh my God run for your lives
[Girl] Yo what's goin on?
[KP] It's coming! It's coming!
[Girl] Why is y'all runnin?
[KP] It's over it's coming
[Girl] Where y'all going? What y'all running for?
[KP] It's over it's moving closer the sky getting lower
[Girl] Hey yo, yo!
[KP] Winds turn colder, Killah Priest soldiers
[Girl] Wait for me yo!
[KP] Steamrollers
[Girl] Whassup motherfucker quit pushin me up!
[KP] Right there, there, it's over, damn he's right there
[KP] It's over, it's over
[Girl] Hey yo who the fuck is that?
[KP] It's over, run! It's over, run!
[KP] It's over! It's over!
*people screaming*
[Killah Priest]
All science addicts religious fanatics
Curiosity seekers biblical preachers historians
Ritual believers scholars teachers spiritual leaders
High priests generals seargeants and them rude captains
Lieutenants lower your gimmicks I'm the hip-hopper
that'll rock to fill a opera acapella locked cellar
Watch hell-ah, freeze over take you lower break you bold
Constrict to hit you like fingertips in your soul
Put whiskey in your soda or vodka
Chop you with a blade made of copper
Kick your head off like a soccer, brawl
Raw alcohol and it's over, arrest over in October
Punch a hole through your solar plex, and it's OVER
I mark X on your chest -- it's over, and bury the dead
Ain't gonna be no rest
Just pretend, watch me blow like the dust in a gust of wind
Flow with the rush when I adjust the pen take
