[KP] Run for your lives.. oh my God

[Girl] Yo watch it! Yo what everybody runnin for?

[KP] This is it... run for your lives

[Girl] Motherfucker quit pushin!

[KP] Oh my God run for your lives

[Girl] Yo what's goin on?

[KP] It's coming! It's coming!

[Girl] Why is y'all runnin?

[KP] It's over it's coming

[Girl] Where y'all going? What y'all running for?

[KP] It's over it's moving closer the sky getting lower

[Girl] Hey yo, yo!

[KP] Winds turn colder, Killah Priest soldiers

[Girl] Wait for me yo!

[KP] Steamrollers

[Girl] Whassup motherfucker quit pushin me up!

[KP] Right there, there, it's over, damn he's right there

[KP] It's over, it's over

[Girl] Hey yo who the fuck is that?

[KP] It's over, run! It's over, run!

[KP] It's over! It's over!

*people screaming*

[Killah Priest]

All science addicts religious fanatics

Curiosity seekers biblical preachers historians

Ritual believers scholars teachers spiritual leaders

High priests generals seargeants and them rude captains

Lieutenants lower your gimmicks I'm the hip-hopper

that'll rock to fill a opera acapella locked cellar

Watch hell-ah, freeze over take you lower break you bold

Constrict to hit you like fingertips in your soul

Put whiskey in your soda or vodka

Chop you with a blade made of copper

Kick your head off like a soccer, brawl

Raw alcohol and it's over, arrest over in October

Punch a hole through your solar plex, and it's OVER

I mark X on your chest -- it's over, and bury the dead

Ain't gonna be no rest

Just pretend, watch me blow like the dust in a gust of wind

Flow with the rush when I adjust the pen take