Where the Rhyme Go Killah Priest

Your name ring aloud on the steeple over the hood most illegal people
Underworld staff
Killer motel’s a blood bath
Thug laughs, spars and holding the war bars
Bitches removing they clothes and they bra
Cigars, toast to the most ferocious

Wait, where the rhyme go?
I don’t know
Wait, where the rhyme go?
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Yo, spaceship shape-shift to a [?] CD
Embrace it, rip off the plastic, it’s classic
Since “Basic,” that’s the space kit
Oh far from the average
Wait, remind the mind backwards
Heavy Mental chapters classic
Atoms to atoms, I got ‘em, the wisdom song was the master
Priest never peaks

Hold up, where the rhyme go?
Wait, where the rhyme go?
Yo, where the rhyme go?
Oh he.. , oh, oh, oh yo, here it goes