Cross My Heart (Album Version (Explicit))

Intro: Child and
Killah Priest [Child]
One two, one two [Killah Priest]
No doubt [Child]
The microphones on... [Killah Priest]
Cross my heart, hope to die [Child]
I've been waiting along time for this [Killah Priest]
Here we go
Killah Priest, '97, '98.... [Killah Priest]
It's the byzantine king, supreme, all kneel kiss the ring into a ilohean,
I blow steam from the families of the mackabees smack emcees watch them scream your majesty, make them suffer the capacity of tragedy, hold the crowd down like gravity back the **** off, stop grabbing me, hands off me, ****** start to bore me
I'm getting sleepy,
I need some coffee, me and my wu-bandits we carry ****** deep in the canvas, body bandage, like some mummies you ******* dummies, you can't take nothing from me
It's the longest waited, the most anticipated, the album hesitated
Scream the name out
KILLAH PRI
EST, I leave the blood spilling in the street
I'm from the dark hills of
Brownsville, the seven shields on windmills across the killing fields, never forget it, tell them rap critics
I speak in arithmics, so they can never get it,
I'm too scientific lyrics explicit,
I roll with thirsty ******, theifs and killers tigers, gorillas, faces like godzilla we stomp rappers and smile like a
Calm-Della, we got iller cross my heart both hope to die, we multiply, by the hundred
****** by the thousand, see me outside your show browsin
Beatin up your soundman playa haters and players, we give um' cold stares any last prayers... [Inspectah Deck]
Yo, Yo, concrete techniques, bomb beats and cause casualities my facalty, hold it down like gravity, rapidly sweatin' like weapons to adolescence, ghetto residence quick to pass since your present, state of the slum kill 4 play the drums face 1, their course was now, the snake tounge,
I'm deep into this
I sometimes gasp for air, deadly warfare hot block cop and gold stares, shots clear
Like fireworks on
July the 4th, weapons get torn, fugitive slidin off my force is combined, new world, 2009
Digital, criminals, we make mills in cyber-crime
It's all planned ahead, 2 times
I see the chimes through a great mind
The heaviest chain could not bind (Chorus, Killah Priest)
We stare you eye to eye
We tell the truth no lie
We cross our heart and hope to die.. hope to die.. [Genius/GZA]
High ranked officials and armed tanks with missles, blood drizzle
Simple fact, you slept on the issue, that before you started jerkin
Joysticks and segas,
I was rockin' off 100 watt amps in
Cerwin-Vega to fine tune it, ship enough units
Emcees ask, who be those rhyme killers in mask
No doubt, difficult task, the last in the square, beware
Infinite amount of darts is in the air,
I'm victorious
With no opponents,
I blast through components, with microphonics
Watch the whole world live the moment, anything in time
Became approaching this, are incompable of speech, remains motionless (Chorus 2X)
Hope to die..