Bread Of Life (F. Killah Priest & Neonek)

This is the bread of life man

The bread of life

Cus I'm gonna feed all of y'all

I'm gonna feed all of y'all with intelligent lifespans man

I'm gonna give y'all vocubulary veggies

Word up and make y'all understand that

Now is the time to come amongst this nation

And end all devilishment

You don't really want god in your life

You don't really want god in your life

The bread of life

Drop jewels and take flight

In this royal army I'm gonna stand and fight

(3x)

Pour my wars out basins

My gates is filled with live grazes

Live and die for the king

Escaping hells faces

Forces with chariots armed

Dark horses

God will make God ????? and face loses

Seven months to bury the dead

The lord said

Make a feast for the birds and bees to eat flesh

Shouldn't turn the man you are

Consume you in your darkness

Bloodbaths sealed with fire the lords wrath

Man fainted

Now they see the glory God painted

Heavens army made a statement on your anti-Christ arrangement

Swinging the sword against God

And every mountain

Unleash a vile plague on all you heathens who be doubting

Lined up

Split you in half and grind up

I lined up split you in half and grind up

Enemies are the most high dined hired up

When your times up

The lord made his mind up

Everlasting torment for all you snakes who played foremen

I got pains in my stomach

I just need to eat

I can't take it no more it's like life in the street

Got my hands shaking

Stressed out for cess

This rap is like coke

My mother can't rest

Times is hard

GATS in the projects

Niggas got jealous since my LP

Made life better

Now y'all hate me

Putting my life down for G-O-D

I rock this

Only love can top this

Laced in clean spirits

Now I'm spotless

Pulling out nots

Now I make hits

Throw jewels at you

Reap the benefits

Laid back love eat my tuna fish

Like that y'all

My God'll slap y'all

Devils in the place

Angels'll trap y'all

The bread of life

Drop jewels and take flight

In this royal army I'm gonna stand and fight

(3x)

As the full moon follow my passage

Enter my tomb now strike the matches

Light up the room

Open my caskets

There's my Mummy

Covered in maggotts

Say the words bring me back like Lazarus

Came to pass like the old lady who read my tarrots

My GAT spit

Still I she'd the tears of a saint

My hearts passion

Painting pictures that's mad graphic

After my words are said

My paper burns up in ashes

All my thugs surround me like Christ at the last supper

Cold winds beat upon the window shutters

We break bread

8 Fed's came in and bust us

They rush us

They took me I screamed to my dog

The Sun Of Man must suffer

They kill me

Another one will rise from the gutter motherfuckers

The bread of life(You don't really want God in your life)

Drop jewels and take flight

In this royal army I'm gonna stand and fight

(2x)

We always in the struggle

Making those Wu-Banga's

We hang like hangers

It's the essence of hip-hop

Live in the present

Write rhymes or Hasson'll never test this

Eighties fundamental

God is essential

Rents due plus the greatest lesson is don't owe

Pray with the flow and cruise through the avenue

Blacked down like some of the Jews do

Guns kill so do a missle

All praise due

May the father be with you

A child need milk

These needles are specially built to open your mind

Now is the time oh Lord place your hands upon us

It's the meat by selling bricks

To building cocaine weak

People don't speak where it's rats and 'roaches

Cats and dogs

Cops roll like Bozz Hogg

In the jungle

Where every black man is Tarzan

We are gathered here today

In the name of this rap

We coming in peace

So nobody have to get clapped

The bread of life

Drop jewels and take flight

In this royal army I'm gonna stand and fight

(7x)

You don't really want God in your life

The bread of life

You don't really want God in your life