Killah Priest, Ol’ Dirty Bastard - If You Don't Know lyrics

Killah Priest king Masada
Landed on a sick canvas
Now I roam this dead planet, head bandaged
Insane, preachin God's commandment, feel me

I move through the dark regions
And won't stop 'til we even
Until you bleedin, until you stop breathin
Givin careers a severe beatin for emceeing
It's something that I don't take lightly
How the fuck you ever invite me to a duel?
I drool before I break fool, then I drag MC's
Beat em down to they knees
Grab your necks and squeeze
Till there's no life left, they lifeless
Then micless, what a crisis
I give them a good night's rest
I break they biceps, and triceps
Thighs and necks
Breast area is the best area
Before I bury ya


I make sure that you never ever, ever
Ever try that shit no more
KnowhatI'msayin? (Word is bond)
Your ambition put you in
That fucked up condition
Leave you with your own conviction
Shit was not fiction
Now you in a state of non-fixin
Make you beg for mercy if
You ever approach me
I blow your head off when I talk
Chop off your arms and bash your head in
You know where this shit is headin
For a dead-end, stop your sweatin
Like Otis Reading, got your pants wettin
Snuck up on you at your wedding
At your honeymoon turn that shit into doom
Turn your rap cassettes into
Your fucking caskets you God damn bastards
Lyrics I mastered, rhymes burns like acid

I'm complete analyzer of your entire eye
Gave you the toes to crawl, so walk on by
I'm the insect in your pie
The hair to your lye
The good to your bye your
Question to your why?
The wing to your fly, low to your high
The Dirt Dog
I be the God the tear to your cry
I drop in it, cleanse the Earth's
My place to birth, ISLAM gave the I

The mental brave to grave
Ceremonies from religious cults half
Man and half goat
Tomorrow hopes, based on the horoscopes
We followed ghosts, our nose in hella smoke
Fire breathin dragons
I rubbed the gold lantern
To the see the future
Through the crystal ball
The triple walls official once
The missile fall offense see the coffin
Often I fell at the doorstop coughin
I heard the pipe organ (cough)
Saw some men of a white origin
I saw Bill Clinton
Ronald Reagan and George Bush
Barefoot, sucking from the titties of a wolf
Upon the brazen altar
Six men offer their only
Daughter splashing holy water
I ran for the, camcorders
Now I'm plagued with curses
I roam the Earth's surface, snatchin purses
Allergic to catholic churches
What's the purpose
Religious worship, is worthless
I visit ancient sanctuaries
Where the saints were married
But now they buried cause of Satan's fury
I faced the jury
Held in court like Christ nailed to a cross
Confront my knowledge like Christ in
Front of Pontius Pilate
Days of violent, standing in a haunted palace
The government wants my wallet

I'm complete analyzer of your entire eye
Gave you the toes to crawl, so walk on by
I'm the insect in your pie
The hair to your lye
The good to your bye your
Question to your why?
The wing to your fly, low to your high
The Dirt Dog
I be the God the tear to your cry
I drop in it, cleanse the Earth's
My place to birth, ISLAM gave the I

If you don't know now you know
Killah Priest, now you know

We believe in the resurrection of the dead
We believe that the 20 million
Black people in America
In the last day will be taught the truth
The trumpet of truth will sound in your ear
As it's being sounding today
The trumpet of truth, and as
Truth strikes your ear
It strikes your heart
It will open your eyes, it
Will open your ears
It will make you stand up
It will do the same thing for you that truth
Did for the dry bones in the valley
Because the picture of dry bones in
The valley is talking about you
The picture of Lazarus laying dead four
Days is talking about you
You are Lazarus, you are the dry bones
You are the prodigal son
You are the lost sheep