Moanin’ Killah Priest (Ft. Antonio Chance & Killa Sin)

[Intro: Killah Priest]
This goes out to all the brothers that lost somebody
And all the brothers who got brothers that's locked down
Sisters too

[Chorus: Shanghai the Messenger]
We'll be moanin' for my peeps, who've got shot down in the street
We'll be moanin' for my brothers who've got locked down in jail
We'll moanin' for my sisters who be constantly abused
Moanin' for the children who the system have failed
Moanin' for my peoples who have died and gone
We trying to be strong, but we know that life goes on

[Verse 1: Killa Sin]
Yo, melodic war chamber, bang ya, 36 styles of danger
Murderous, floating in the midst of perfect strangers
Killarm Saddam, I build with Golden Arms
Prophesize about the plat bomb, we drop bodily harm
The shot graze ya, who snitched the cops neighbors
Thick crack rocks invade your block major
Spots been taking his time for move making
Mood thugs breaking, they leave your staff faking
Cream is the theme of this wicked world we breathing
Scheming whilst dreaming I fantasize a squeezing
Zoning, thinkin' about case I grab the chrome and
Blaze off one in your dome, your left moanin'