Artist: Sunz of Man f/ Traybag
Album:  The Last Shall Be First
Song:   Israeli News
Typed by: Tha Masta

[Intro: Killah Priest]
Oh yeah, it's time for us to unite
All tribes, uh, hispanic brothers
Black brothers, Mexicano, why though
Know why?

[Chorus x2: Killah Priest]
In the ways of the world today
It's so easy to stray away
Tryin to free 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 Jehovah, bitten by the king cobra
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
God bless the child, born naked and wild
Life hectic and foul, I used to watch crowds bow
Until I was exiled from miles, amongst the land of reptiles
And the gentiles, trying not to lose the mental
Abuse the gin for a while, taking straight shots
While my brother behind the gates, locked
Beaten bad by the state cops
Stripped of our language, walked around nameless
Amongst the strangest, a heart full of anguish
Taught life is dangerous, devil cops that aim at us
Society is to gain our trust, fuck a nine to five
I squeeze the nine to 5-0, and watch 'em die slow
Cuz you know that I know

[Chorus: Traybag]
In the ways of the world today
It's so easy for us to stray away
Got to free our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind

[Traybag]
Stop killing your own, hitting your peeps with sticks and stones
Of 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 tussle
All your hell is a hot kettle, burning cuz I'm black
My realm is shillack, my wooden floor's got a crack
Millennium, is layed and sprayed with the plutoneum
Land mines I'm blowing 'em, nuclear uranium
I aiming at them with high beams, grenades, explodin 'em
Walking through my war field, you yield to my kill
Regurgitate to a level, when your ill
I see the blood spill, aspirin, need the pill

[Chorus: Hell Razah]
In the ways of the world today
It's so easy for us to stray away
Got to free 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, instead of something black owned
They pack chrome, kill where they live at
Still got to go home, catch the jewels from the Maccabees
For tracks from my honeycomb ways of the world
Got girls on they knees, 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 loves 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 to fade]
In the ways of the world today
It's so easy for us to stray away
Tryna free our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us blind