| Song | From Then Till Now |
| Artist | Killah Priest |
| Album | Heavy Mental |
| 作词 : Aye, Reed | |
| Peace Killah | |
| Priest Peace, wassup man? | |
| Chillin baby | |
| I'm with you | |
| Yo.. I wanna know what's goin on | |
| Ever since that | |
| Basic Instruction, | |
| Before Leavin | |
| Earth I wanna know what you gonna do for us right now | |
| It's been a while baby, we waitin! | |
| I've just been chillin, been chillin | |
| I been in the lab writin and stuff y'know? | |
| I just been on my, y'know, knowhat | |
| I'msayin on some | |
| Guns, shootouts and crack sales | |
| Black males who pack jails, trapped in hell | |
| No peace, cold streets, surrounded by po-lice this whole week, buildings with no heats | |
| No lights, the gas pipes the snow leaks | |
| Dog fights and lowlife throw dice the whole night | |
| Thieves, creepin in the midnight evenings, saw through the misty regions | |
| Go to your house, take a vial for the demons | |
| Moon in, the lunar eclipse | |
| Prophets stand in the midst of the seven candlesticks | |
| I can't take it, beauty that was once sacred is now gettin facelifts, fake tits, and fake lips | |
| Cold embraces | |
| Memory erases, from the slaveships | |
| My princess, | |
| I used to spot her from a distance | |
| Holdin my infant, burnin incense | |
| The moment intent, for her to step into my wife tents | |
| Now we step in precincts, for your ebony prince | |
| The small of frankencense; once treated like a pharoah | |
| With royal apparel, annointed with myrrh and aloe | |
| We used to wallow, amongst the mallows | |
| We had herd sheep and cattle, now we battle | |
| Used to pass over | |
| Brooks of | |
| Qe'ron Towers of | |
| Lebanon, the pool of | |
| Gechron We used to sing songs, upon | |
| Mount Hebron | |
| How is gold turned to bronze, and shhh.... | |
| How is gold turned to bronze | |
| We was the wisest and the richest, now we turn to snitches | |
| Women turn to bitches, in the time of harvest | |
| We was the smarteest, worshipped | |
| Wisdom like the | |
| Goddess Now we act retarded, forsook the | |
| Wisdom of the | |
| Fathers We use to have a thousand flagons of wine | |
| In Palestine there would drink | |
| Ballentine | |
| And raise up in the violent mind | |
| We used to have a hundred measures of oil, eighty measures of wheat and barley, we live | |
| Godly Listening to | |
| Bob Marley, before the devils robbed me | |
| Chasin us through the | |
| African safaris | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now What goes up must come down | |
| What goes down comes back around again | |
| Where it all began, began, began, began | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now, | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now, | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now (repeat 2X) | |
| Singin holy anthems, lampin with all my handsome grandsons, hair long as | |
| Sampson Inside my gold mansion, they used to wear purple | |
| Pampers But now we | |
| Black Panthers, some are actors and dancers | |
| It's funny how the dollar bill have my seeds holler for meals | |
| Mother swallow a pill, roads seem hollow but still grab a bottle to heal, it's like a noose of seventh seal over | |
| Brownsville | |
| What's the difference between the ghetto and death row? | |
| I'm trapped up with cleptos, the tec blow | |
| I'm left in seft low, where the cries echo and echo and echo and echo and echoes | |
| From the Crystal | |
| City, near | |
| Getti Children used to grow on lillies, now they roll up | |
| Phillies But the pyramids of | |
| Cheops, is my weed spot | |
| Sometimes | |
| I eavesdrop in the books of | |
| Enoch We went from studying epistles of | |
| Paul beneath a waterfall, rubbin crystal balls | |
| But now we spray paint initials on the wall | |
| On the wall... spray paint initials on the wall | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now What goes up must come down | |
| What goes down comes back around again | |
| Where it all began, began, began, began | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now, | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now, | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now (repeat 3X) |
| zuò cí : Aye, Reed | |
| Peace Killah | |
| Priest Peace, wassup man? | |
| Chillin baby | |
| I' m with you | |
| Yo.. I wanna know what' s goin on | |
| Ever since that | |
| Basic Instruction, | |
| Before Leavin | |
| Earth I wanna know what you gonna do for us right now | |
| It' s been a while baby, we waitin! | |
| I' ve just been chillin, been chillin | |
| I been in the lab writin and stuff y' know? | |
| I just been on my, y' know, knowhat | |
| I' msayin on some | |
| Guns, shootouts and crack sales | |
| Black males who pack jails, trapped in hell | |
| No peace, cold streets, surrounded by police this whole week, buildings with no heats | |
| No lights, the gas pipes the snow leaks | |
| Dog fights and lowlife throw dice the whole night | |
| Thieves, creepin in the midnight evenings, saw through the misty regions | |
| Go to your house, take a vial for the demons | |
| Moon in, the lunar eclipse | |
| Prophets stand in the midst of the seven candlesticks | |
| I can' t take it, beauty that was once sacred is now gettin facelifts, fake tits, and fake lips | |
| Cold embraces | |
| Memory erases, from the slaveships | |
| My princess, | |
| I used to spot her from a distance | |
| Holdin my infant, burnin incense | |
| The moment intent, for her to step into my wife tents | |
| Now we step in precincts, for your ebony prince | |
| The small of frankencense once treated like a pharoah | |
| With royal apparel, annointed with myrrh and aloe | |
| We used to wallow, amongst the mallows | |
| We had herd sheep and cattle, now we battle | |
| Used to pass over | |
| Brooks of | |
| Qe' ron Towers of | |
| Lebanon, the pool of | |
| Gechron We used to sing songs, upon | |
| Mount Hebron | |
| How is gold turned to bronze, and shhh.... | |
| How is gold turned to bronze | |
| We was the wisest and the richest, now we turn to snitches | |
| Women turn to bitches, in the time of harvest | |
| We was the smarteest, worshipped | |
| Wisdom like the | |
| Goddess Now we act retarded, forsook the | |
| Wisdom of the | |
| Fathers We use to have a thousand flagons of wine | |
| In Palestine there would drink | |
| Ballentine | |
| And raise up in the violent mind | |
| We used to have a hundred measures of oil, eighty measures of wheat and barley, we live | |
| Godly Listening to | |
| Bob Marley, before the devils robbed me | |
| Chasin us through the | |
| African safaris | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now What goes up must come down | |
| What goes down comes back around again | |
| Where it all began, began, began, began | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now, | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now, | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now repeat 2X | |
| Singin holy anthems, lampin with all my handsome grandsons, hair long as | |
| Sampson Inside my gold mansion, they used to wear purple | |
| Pampers But now we | |
| Black Panthers, some are actors and dancers | |
| It' s funny how the dollar bill have my seeds holler for meals | |
| Mother swallow a pill, roads seem hollow but still grab a bottle to heal, it' s like a noose of seventh seal over | |
| Brownsville | |
| What' s the difference between the ghetto and death row? | |
| I' m trapped up with cleptos, the tec blow | |
| I' m left in seft low, where the cries echo and echo and echo and echo and echoes | |
| From the Crystal | |
| City, near | |
| Getti Children used to grow on lillies, now they roll up | |
| Phillies But the pyramids of | |
| Cheops, is my weed spot | |
| Sometimes | |
| I eavesdrop in the books of | |
| Enoch We went from studying epistles of | |
| Paul beneath a waterfall, rubbin crystal balls | |
| But now we spray paint initials on the wall | |
| On the wall... spray paint initials on the wall | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now What goes up must come down | |
| What goes down comes back around again | |
| Where it all began, began, began, began | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now, | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now, | |
| From Then | |
| Till Now repeat 3X |