[Intro: Killah Priest]
Maccabeez... right there, right there...
Yeah... hop steppin'
Oh you wanna get right there? Aight...

[Killah Priest]
Walk with me, as I creep through the hood
Priest Doggy Dogg and I came with all of my wolves
Macca, right back at ya
Gats tucked, splatter black hah!
One shot, lungs stop workin'
Gun hot, here come cops searchin'
Lurkin', is the one they call Priest
Call me the artist they way I draw heat
Militant, diligent, is how I tote pure, nigga
I came straight off the cargo ship
Use a gold fist, now I throw in eclipse
You and ya man in the front get blown to bits
Shit... this is not a dude of bushmen
This is Priest straight from Brooklyn
Look, I'vе done been in those pens, all thеm bookings
Look man if you wanna survive I suggest you take this and fly or catch five

[Chorus x2: Timbo King]
So don't hate if you girl wanna leave with me
I've been a Mac since Cornbread, Earl & Me
When you hear both samples of the trumpets blow
Believe me yo, so pass that kiwi 'dro
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