Street Thesis Killah Priest

[Verse 1: Killah Priest]
The artistry night settles down over Montego Bay
The hustlers and ballplayers come in to play
Lifestyles give a grand view as Pan Am flew
Some nest down from the iron wings of Jet Blue
Dress shoes beach front penthouse, pimped out villas
For fly niggas, quiet killers
Millennium condominiums with wide pillars
The finest community’s resorts for golf, digital room keys
Luxury spas for broads, shopping, dining
The beach chair with the mayor reclining
A clear atmosphere, see the planets aligning, shining
Dive in the turquoise water, during sun-time
During the moon skyline the stars reflect like quarters
Then it’s casinos, poker the gamblers come out
But on the other side its soldiers, the hammers dump out
They shoot up corners, five Gs stashed for the lawyers
In case someone saw ya’ amongst the snake-talkers
The night walkers the native New Yorkers
All the way across the borders, we hit the streets like savages
Start apartheid like the Africans
M-16 with banana clips
The streets made us like this, I told my psychoanalyst, can’t handle it

[Chorus: Killah Priest]
Better than a young man’s knowledge is an old man’s experience
Skin tatted up, my mind is luxurious
Though I stumble I rise, seven times stronger
More thorough in the mind, street thesis
Better than a young man’s knowledge is an old man’s experience
Skin tatted up, my mind is luxurious
Though I stumble I rise, seven times stronger
More thorough in the mind, street thesis