for this Month August, year '70, endin of my mom's pregnancy Beginnin of Masada's legacy, Christ blew the breath

The game is hot you could never be a winner Just begun a game so considered a beginner Masada for real

(S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Soerup) just like a small explosion when he hits the balls to break all his hopes of private glory lying on this

Masada 2000 [ VERSE 1 ] My .44 calicol will silence y'all souls, Masada The ghost of the most

Passé l'embrasure du désert Sur le chemin de Masada La voix brisée de poussière Nous chantons

with a chemical bath Like metal greased in oil solution Walk this dire path Like heroes of the Fort Masada

? Can you hear me? Yeah, aight, one-two It's Killah Priest Masada the beloved Nothin but 2000 shit

horchata You'd still enjoy it with your foot on Masada Winter's cold, is too much to handle Pincher crabs

Priest AK Masada, sincerely yours [Chorus x2] [Killah Priest] So check out my darkest secrets, my

[Daddy Rose] Hasmonian Dynasty, Maccabean Revolt Come down on you, Masada arose the beloved Daddy