[Intro : Killah Priest]
Yeah this it it
This is it right there
I'm rushing everything, everything
This is Priest talkin to you
I'm rushing dogs, A&R's, the all industry
This whole music business, yo

[Killah Priest]
Get rush, come through like a hurricane
Get rush, blow like a studder flyin' plane
Get rush, beat rappers down to the ground
Get rush, live 'em 'til you can hear a sound
Get rush, like linebackers running up the field
We rush, like maniacs slapping up the skills
We rush, broken can and still stand is real
Like rush, whole canvas, whole fame will
Get touch, shotgun, pop one, cops come
Rush, block one, stop lungs, drop one
Rush, box one, hot ones, rock them
Rush, got some rule for your role for your rush

[Hook 2x: Killah Priest]
Every night we out at the club we rush
Any cat feel he's a thug gets rush
Look homie, past me that blunt get rush
Little mommy's bent on their butt get dust

[Killah Priest]
This is the rapper and ya'll are the audience
This is the microphone wait look what the shorties in
Tight skirts, high heals, mic skills on
Move shorty, talk to me, feel them bomb
Lyrical skills girls yes it's real
And that's not my dick that's a Tec you feel
And yeah my name is Priest, got a record deal
And no I don't keep bullets under my testicles
go with yourself ma'

[Hook 2x]

[Killah Priest]
I spit flames, nicknamed inhuman scorcher
Write hooks, write books, influenced authors
Who want it, jewels on it, fool on it, lose all it
Whose buttin' crew support now you loose all of it
I flow like no one and shogun show guns
Got swords, chop balls and got 4, block war
No flip, show clips, explosive, hold this
Fo'-fifth, the whole click is bringing roses
Focus since a soloist, made a note of this
Never fall off, got my sawed-off for mad warlords
It's the renegade, my pen's a gauge
Spit a tre'-eight then.. eight then

[Hook 2x]