Intro: Killah Priest Oh yeah. It's time for us to unite. All tribes. Uh. Hispanic brothers. Black brothers. Mexicano. Know why? Chorus: Killah Priest In the ways of the world today It's so easy us to stray away Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime Material things keep us blind [Killah Priest] I hear the souls of the fallen soldiers Calling for Jehovahs, bitten by the king cobras And boa constrictors which convict ya Nothing but hoes in liquor stores Cops who handcuff us in the figure four I try to endure, but when it rains it pours Amongst the pure and the poor, I'm sure there's war Bless the child, born naked and wild Life hectic and foul, I used to watch crowds bow Until I was exiled from miles, must of landed reptiles And the gentles, trying not to lose the mental Abuse a gin for a while, taking straight shots Hold my brother behind the gates, locked Beat and backed by the state cops Stripped of our language, walked around nameless Amongst the strangest, a heart full of anguish Taught life is dangerous, devil 'copter aimed at us Society is to gain our trust, fuck a nine to five I squeeze the 95-0, watch 'em die slow Cuz you know that I know Chorus: Trebag In the ways of the world today It's so easy us to stray away Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime Material things keep us blind [Trebag] Stop killing your own, hitting your peeps with sticks and stones Off the negative roams, is what the babies bring home Teach 'em self-condonment in the dome, make the brain a stronger bone Why pull a muscle in this tustle All your hell is a high kettle, burning cuz I'm black My realm is shillack, my wooden floor's got a crack Millonium, laced a strayed with the plutoneum, land mines I'm blowing 'em Nuclear geranium I aiming at 'em, grenades I'm throwing 'em Walking through my war field, you yield to my heal Regurgitate to a lead vile, when your ill I see the blood spill, aspirin needs the pill Chorus: Hell Razah In the ways of the world today It's so easy us to stray away Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime Material things keep us blind [Hell Razah] This one is for my brothers and sisters, fathers and mothers Y'all money lovers, killing one another Some think the life of a millionaire's the way to go Chasing hoes through tunnels, streets, convertibles Go out and spend they dough on weed, cars, gold Expensive clothes, something black owns They pack chrome, kill where they live at Still got to go home, catch the jewels from the Macabees For tracks from my honeycomb ways of the world Got girls on they needs, shorties showing they privacy For a bag of weed, before she had a seed And bit off the greed off the money tree Can it be this world of simplicity, negativity runs the city Plus the slaves around me, like lost in king's county Like lost in king's county Chorus: Killah Priest In the ways of the world today It's so easy us to stray away Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime Material things keep us blind