Heat of the Moment Killah Priest

[Intro]
Stop
You thought you smart, huh? I got you

[Verse 1]
I'm tied up in the basement, blindfolded by nine soldiers
With rare paintings and fine sculptures
They spoke blatant, their nine's loaded
They put a gat to the back of the blind poet
I want to cry but I try and hold it, one of them notice
Crack me over the skull with the crime motive
They made a toast to my death, I rose to my feet
With the heat close to my flesh
May I say these last words to my enemies passing the Earth?
Laughing at my passion emerge, "Okay, kill me if y'all wanna"
Slay me and never play the corner, cold winters
You're all goners, tell your mamma call the coroners
You get me and God gets you, it makes sense, don't it?
In the heat of the moment

[Chorus]
In the heat of the moment, my enemies feel
The heat from my chrome kick, I can't sell
You hit an opponent, the shit gets real
In the heat of the moment, y'all know the deal
In the heat of the moment, my enemies feel
The heat from my chrome kick, I can't sell
You hit an opponent, the shit gets real
In the heat of the moment, y'all know the deal