Testo Nothing Like It - Killah Priest
Testo della canzone Nothing Like It (Killah Priest), tratta dall'album Exorcist
There's nothing like it
Do you see? Look, look closely
There's nothing like it (One of a kind)
Look inside my mind, look inside my heart
There's nothing like it
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
There's nothing like it
Fifteen with one in the head, couldn't at all
No friends would call, then I recall
Something spit on the wall
Close relationships, I hated we split
Dated this chick, atheist
God stayed seven but he played with six
Dated C.O.'s, left 'em with bulge
Kept me in clothes but said I wasn't respectable
So the sex got cold, little did I know
I was the next to go
Driving, staring up at the horizon
Flying, windows down, blasting the stereo sound
Past the carnival, the merry-go-round
Going up the mountain to the Indian burial ground
Nothing but glowing eyes on the hounds
Sounds of howls, the turning of heads of owls
Come through the white clouds
Look what I found
It's psychic
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
One of a kind, that's mine
And there's nothing like it
The last days, signs of the time
All those who cry, blind by the television
The hell I vision is rivers of fire
According to the scriptural writings
There's hope after death for the spirit inside us
The afterlife, if those chapters are right
Oh, great place of peace
Not the lake full of heat
Can you imagine listening to a seven-headed dragon
Grabbing mad men, chewing their heads off?
Let's talk
While the communists are stabbing
Now, I think those were metaphors in the letters of Paul
Greece and Rome had Olympics, naked gymnasts
For instance, he was saying if it related
The race is not given to the swift
But to them that endure
Put on the whole armor
We wrestle not against flesh and blood
He was watching the Olympic games through a prison wall
So the dragon heads were the empires
Let every word of God be true and every man a liar
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
And I see the sun
And there's nothing like it
And I see a baby that was born
And there's nothing like it
And there's nothing like it
I turn listeners to my prisoners
Doing time with my rhymes
Soon as I hit the pen, they get to my gems
Stimulating the brain cells, praying 'til you swell
While writing, I ask myself, how long is the sentence?
Not until each line is finished
Usually the bar's in a little past the margin
No recording my thoughts, the D.A. is a clean page
The judge is an ink spot, right where I think plots
Below the thinker is the hung jury
It comes to me, truly
What makes me write this?
The feeling inside
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
Oh, yes
There's nothing like it
It's so beautiful, what I'm doing right now
And there's nothing like it
What I write right on this page right before me
There's nothing like it
You can see what I'm writing right now
I'm not even gonna say these rhymes
There's nothing like it
Save it for something else
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
Stimulating, there's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
Shotguns, talking to y'all boy
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
Got shotguns
There's nothing like it
Cavs
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
There's nothing like it
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Writer(s): Walter Reed
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