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    Killah Priest

    Temple Of The Mental

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    (feat. Material)
    [Intro: Killah Priest]
    Time... come...
    Wake up... what?... wake up..
    I cant get up yet
    What we have here is the experiment
    (My eyes, I cant see)
    Its called the 6 million dollar man
    (I cant see) He has the speed of a cheetah
    The site (I cant see) of a falcon (my arms)
    Strength (whats happenin to me) of a hundred guerillas
    (Whats gonna happen?) Welcome to the new world
    We gonna give you a name (What is you talkin about?)
    What should we call him? Lets come together in one mind
    What should we call him? We should call him The Electric Man
    Right, we gon give you a time, to break out
    Time of life, and then the hunt goes on
    Ready? Lets start the clock
    Electric... Get outta here, Imma break out, Imma break out
    [Killah Priest]
    Outta one came many, Electric Man runnin through the Electric City
    Ruled and govern by electricity, its like a dream
    Our superiors are pathetic and they show synthetic pity
    Road blocks are set up by robots, cops to check your code wit a red dot
    You can hear man plead for his self esteem
    For the love of God, we all sufferin
    We fall asleep, they handcuff us in our dreams
    We wake up and scream, the world explodes if its overload, we hug our pillows
    Heads inbreeded wit barcodes, it begins to burn, slow like charcoal
    Millions of civilians ride by the carloads
    They head to the ships of the cargos, they head back to the Congos
    After the bomb goes, ban fros, Beetle brand clothes
    You wake up in your dreams yellin, silent screams
    Every time you breath is recorded by scientist teams
    DNA, mind is demonic surveys when you speak, they confuse you wit wordplay
    Claimin Christ never rose on the third day
    That was a Good Friday, and the day he fell was on a Thursday
    The undisciplined, the ignorant, the insufficient
    And the unworthy, screamin for Gods mercy
    R.L.S. get bloodthirsty, many were persecuted
    Executed, that have no soluted
    Family trees were uprooted, anyone found on the streets were obsolete
    Military killed the unnecessary, cops would cheat
    Death, grenades, blades, anti matter rays
    Through age, hurricane tidal waves of slaves
    Follow the maze through the grave
    Those who disobey, now obey
    Somethin satanic invades the planet
    Panic, the Sun of Man versus the Uncle Sam
    Line intruder meets the computer, alert ya sharp shooters
    Send the weapons that where nuclear up to Jupiter
    New stars, Lucifer, global drag that space this
    And the racist of the great wisdom of Malcolm X
    Im stressed on house arrest
    New World Order, the slaughter as Solomon and Godorrah
    Beast rises from the bottom of the water
    Havin seven heads wit plagues
    The feds versus the dreads, the reunion of the Soviet Union is ruined
    Watchin every day like the movie True Men
    Thugs push off their last minute drugs
    Marines jump in their submarines and get their machine guns
    No more sunlight, the final fight
    Bring forth your pitchforks and your pipes
    And you shovels, the rebels and the Devils are now leveled
    Bacteria becomes superior, man becomes inferior
    And the day of the prophets, so did the little child
    Lookin through the windows of Spartan
    The sky fill wit total darkness, the world of total stillness
    Energy arisin from a local village, no more privilege
    Men heartsll feel this, vocals are silent quiet, do you feel it?
    Peace and quiet, no more riots, soft like whispers
    We see men wit gold slippers, read the scrolls of scriptures
    Garments were angelic, gold robes that were sowed wit velvet
    Silver helmets, children were silk, drinkin soy milk
    Laughin and lookin at the world that they built
    Calm lake, smooth evergreens, new redeem
    Food for the kings and the queens
    They all seen shakin the tambourine, shakin all the cymbal
    They dwell in the Temple of the Mental
    No more poverty stricken, robbery, guns be clickin
    Forever burnin in this furnaces of affliction
    Over dose and drug addiction
    Thugs who just buy the system, will shut the blood of the victim
    Sacrilegious, savages trapped in prisons
    Trynna adapt the wisdom, they sit back and listen
    To the old timers, the beast out the clotheslines
    Bullets claim the lives of minors, shoot-outs in front of local spots
    Even TVs takin photo shots, we in the third world
    Ill give my life before my word fail
    Ill give my life before my word fail
    Ill give my life before my word fail
    Ill give my life before my word fail
    Terrestrial escape through the east gate
    Electric types of prones, protons, neutrons
    Electric soul, electric glow, electric probes
    Electric lights light up the night
    Neon, skies, neon site
    Note the flight, first man, mind and sometimes
    Resemble Einsteins now turn into Frankensteins
    Whats yours is mine, Ill give my life before my word fail
    Ill give my life before my word fail
    Ill give my life before my word fail
    Ill give my life before my word fail
    [ Temple Of The Mental Lyrics ]
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