4 Tomorrow (исполнитель: Killah Priest)
[Hook x4: Priest] 4 Tomorrow [Killah Priest:] The cargo ships rocking ocean tides Their freedom watch from the open skies Cried for his chosen tribe The great Amistad wave goodbye You'll never see her again Currents of strong wind Took niggas on the long ride Naked have I came, naked should I leave? This [bad word] I see, I've written it in my form So if my time calls you can press play like it's yesterday It's been a decade since the best say (Heavy Mental) Y'all hear 'em again, my [bad word] #39;s the pen If death follows, so lie for now The apostle, grace be unto you Till [bad word] of shallow, I wrote this... [Hook x3: Priest] 4 Tomorrow [Killah Priest:] What's sufficient for the ears? Redemption is near The hope of Christian, religion is listen but fear This society put us back in bondage Till we recall elements, living devilish in our conscious We became monsters Cause all we want is the chronic and some liquors And tat on some scriptures and I miss my sister Pictures haunts my mind, it turns realer Look inside my memories mirror Her-oin had an in-sedation, till she became an AIDS patient Her last days she laid shaking I stood by her grave waiting For the preacher to finish his sentence I dropped the rose in the hole then I left repented It took part of my soul; turn my soft heart into stone When I strike my chest it hurts my hand Is our freedom even worth the plan? The dope merchant glance Then look back at the fiend like "you heard the man" Who wanna take a stand? Hopes are hollow The adolescent hand chokes a bottle No role models, wherever the streets leads he shall follow [Hook x4: Priest] 4 Tomorrow [talking over the hook: Priest] Let's see the future This for the future man Ha-ha, I want the future to hear me I want everybody to realize That when I sat and I wrote this This was for... [Killah Priest:] He quickened my heart after the foolish women rip it apart Swimming in a dark sea that was living with sharks The last enemy to destroy his death, what's next? Given the power, all things wicked will end an hour The [bad word] must put on end [bad word] All this and his [bad word] God to men discussions, he looks at sin disgusting Sky [bad word] when my pen is touching Deliverance from this ignorance Idiots or oblivious, it makes God furious Surrender yourselves, ye members of [bad word] Offenders are given the jail The devils agenda's to get in one self All we wanted was help, the conomine is blind The honorable is hard to find, there should be no sign Liberty is defined, the spirit must be circumcised It's deeper than just tribute time