Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song From Then Till Now, artist - Killah Priest. Album song Heavy Mental, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
From Then Till Now |
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, knowhatI’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 pre-sents, 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 |
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 |