T.E.A. (Tiny Encryption Algorithm) Killah Priest & Shaka Amazulu the 7th (Ft. Mega-Powers)

[Chorus: Pro the Leader]
Get hit, spin in reverse
Caress and kick, peasant bitch
Leave you on a remote planet desolate
We’re not the ones you can intimidate
You get injured, mate
During this process I will eliminate

[Intro: Pro the Leader & Killah Priest]
Killah Priest, Mega-Powers, haha
Shaka, sit down
Some tea, man

[Verse 1: Killah Priest]
When the Buddha poured his tea, they said he used tongs
And only poured enough for a sip
Placed his saucer on a brick while he sits on top of a stick
Not onе eyebrow would twitch
Then hе would flick his wrist real quick, enough for only one drip
Then he kicked the cup to a tree, the tea splashed to the leaves
The leaves down to his lips
Refreshing, the tea’s pungent, that was a sun-kissed
The [?] and the monkstress
Sung hymns as they brung fish
Now when I write, I do similar
I close my eyes then my room become a cinema
I get you high like some bud or some indica
Eyes in my hand like India
The [?], the hunter, I’m the Emperor