Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Visionz, artist - Killah Priest. Album song The Psychic World of Walter Reed, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.02.2013
Record label: Proverbs
Song language: English
Visionz |
Vision |
To give you vision |
Intervention |
Life adventures |
White winters |
Israelite upon the night remembrance |
Celebrate existence |
Snowflakes take the shape of a bright empress |
My cold hands reach for the princes in linen |
But then there’s shoot outs |
Drug wars |
Liquor stores |
Cops kick in the door (yo yo what up?) |
Visions of war |
Prison ward so high |
Bodies stiff in the morgue |
Drug sniffin dogs piss in the halls |
They frisk us on floors |
While hitting our jaws |
Twisting the laws |
System is flaws |
Wisdom no more |
Hating ourselves |
Gated in hell |
Overpopulated |
Those that thought they made it |
Still taking our wealth |
Raping ourself |
Pyramid falls |
Into stone man lakes |
Most high would call |
We used to hear him from space |
Mosaic laws |
Appeared in our face |
Angels applaud |
Mothers embraced |
Strangers explored |
Manna we taste |
Cosmic thoughts |
Turn my brain into a gothic quartz |
Crystal |
Now Israel |
Kneel before a coptic cross |
God knowledge was lost |
Used to be flossed |
Now its nudity taught |
Your beauty decoursed |
Light menorahs |
Recite the Torah |
Anoint my head with white waters |
Bright aura |
Welcome to the psychic life of Walter |
Israelite Christ talker |
The sky walker |
Faithful Gabriel angel |
Husband son wife daughter |
The righteous order |
The sun light the moon night |
Yo who’s the author |
I write by torture |
All so the good life can offer |
Street reporter |
Priest speaks to pro tools recorders |
The wise man |
From the highlands |
Hold our wives hands |
Righteous eye scan |
The mind span |
The tribes stand |
We’re aryan |
The most high’s plan |
If the eye brand |
Skys is tanned over the hot sands |
Yo we entrepreneurs since dinosaurs |
Yom Kippur |
Palms on floors |
On Rosh Hashanah |
Love thick as a rasta’s ganja |
Twelve sit in the father’s honour |
Natural mist was cast upon us |
The tea ceremony |
The holy of holies |
Sacred testimony |
The trees a bodhi |
The priest were bony |
They pointed slowly |
Showed me it was me |
In Nairobi |
Teepees of the Hopis |
Inside it was smoky |
The chief spoke ghostly |
His eye was stony |
The sky was snowy |
The vibe was cosy |
The tribe watched closely |
I got at them with poetry |
Culturally |
Nobly |
Vocally |
Ultimately |
Globally |
Totally I flow Jehovatry |
To give you vision |
To give you vision |
That’s all I wanna do… |
To give you vision |
That’s all we doing right here… |
To give you vision |
We just vibing out… |
To give you vision |
Thats what we do… |
To give you vision |
That’s why we write rhymes… |
To give you vision |
Why we speak on the mic… |
To give you vision |