Deja Vu

[Intro: Killah Priest]

Certain... Twilight zone

[Killah Priest]

Stared at me with his cold eyes, who was this old guy?

Drug him in the building, as police drive by

Took out my four-five, cocked it, put it to his forehead

Dugout his pockets, went in his shirt, and took his locket

Threw him near the garbage, aimed the gun and shot it

Then dodged quick, how that, so fast, felt the wind go past

Everything went in a flash, hopped over the trash

I ran around the corner, cut up the alley

And made to the backdoor in the lobby, then I stopped

My eyes was shot, all my stolen goods dropped

My body stood still like a rock

I saw this kid holdin' a four-five, with the same old guy

With the same cold eyes, I looked out the building

Saw the same cop car roll by

It woke me out the trance when I heard a shot

Saw the old man cry, shit drop, by the garbage

Kid disappeared somewhere through the project

So I chased him, called his name, 'round the corner

Up the block, through the alley

Though the backdoor into a lobby

When I came in, I saw the kid backin' up, with his gat in his clutch

And floor full of stuff that he stoled from that man

I glanced over the kid's shoulders, I seen the same old man

Another young dude with the gun in his hand

Pointed at the old man's head, makin' demands

I looked out the lobby door, saw the same police man

Drove by, it was no surprise, I said shot

At the same time I heard a gun pop

Looked at the garbage, saw a man lyin' there crotchin'

Couldn't believe what I was watchin', I walked near him

Should I fear him, I said to myself, it's gettin' weird son

I told to old man, stared in his cold eyes

At the same time I felt the ghost go by

I looked up, saw me, holdin' the four-five

I glanced back at him, asked him, what's happenin'

What's the meaning? Am I dreaming?

He whispered, the locket that you stole from me

Open it, there's a picture

So I opened the locket on the silver chain

Saw a picture of him, and he had the same initials as my name

Hope I'm not goin' insane, I can't explain, somethin' is strange

I took off the old man's frames, put 'em on my eyes

At the same time, the old man died

Then I cried, I felt like something inside me died

It got weird too, cuz out of nowhere

I asked myself, do I fear you?

And a beard grew, I felt my face, took out a mirror

Looked in it, my hair was silver and in terror

My body got cold, I broke the mirror, I felt I was old

So I closed the locket, put the chain over my head

Hid the picture in my shirt, like a curse

I stood up and walked outside

Where a kid was waitin' for me, with a loaded four-five

I didn't say a word, I just stared in his eyes

Said to myself, I know this guy

Then he grabbed me by my shirt, then he drug me inside

I asked him why, but he didn't reply

Fuck it, I might be high

He reached in my pocket, he dug in my shirt

That's what I thought, damn, my locket

Went and pointed the gun and cocked it

Then he shot it, no, what's goin' on?...

He stared at me with his cold eyes, who was this old guy?

Drug him in the building, as police drive by

Took out my four-five, cocked it, put it...