Horsemen Talk - Killah Priest, Kurupt, Ras Kass

This is +Horsemen Talk+, Horsemen walk

Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk

We headless mothafuckas and we lacerate

Don’t you know the shit could get real when your ass get smoked?

This is Horsemen Talk, Horsemen walk

Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk

We headless mothafuckas and we lacerate

Don’t you know the shit could get real when you wind up smoked?

I spit volcanoes, twist heads, spit lead

Then boast like the angels, the scorpion tongue

Come close I’ma sting you, I’m Morpheus’son

Part two to The Matrix, I’m atheist

Only God is my gauges and the clip is my church

Show the beginnin’and the end when I’m spittin’my verse

Voodoo curse brought back The Horsemen from the grave

Four headless mothafuckas now clappin’their gate

Stomp his chest in and put the fuckin’axe through his leg

Chop his head off, 'cause the livin’mothafuckas never seen the dead walk

'Til now, Horsemen spread his corpse across the ground

Priest pick niggaz off that talk, with a pound, c’mon

This is Horsemen Talk, Horsemen walk

Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk

We headless mothafuckas and we lacerate

Don’t you know the shit could get real when you wind up smoked?

The headless Horsemen nigga

I’m back, give me a fired up Mac

Seventeen different satchels of uncooked crack

Dogs don’t associate with cats

Horses beat niggaz with metallic wiffle ball bats

If time could rewind I would have rewound before

Knocked down, surround and drowned before

Concentrated, ligaments separated

Pronounced un-hoofed with the hoofs pound

I’m Kurupt, Young Gotti, the Headless Horseman

I’m the one that started off extortion

Contortion began to spread to scorchin'

Featherweights came with the enforcements

And forced the enforcements I’m forcin'

And open the doors, let all the force in I never really gave a fuck what it’s costin'

Time ain’t money 'cause I take my money

And I take my time when I take my money

I’m always careful when I make my money

I know about niggaz gettin’quaked by money

But The Horsemen here though

Comin’through with the Hennessey and dough dough

I’m lookin’at the niggaz peepin’out the hoes

I start cookin’mothafuckas like kilos

(*horses neighing*)

This is +Horsemen Talk+, Horsemen walk

Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk

Cock my Beanie like Anna B C, Gwen

Release the beast, G heat, creeps beneath me Like the over fiend ET with DVD

Feasibly he see beyond 3-D

We the glitch in The Matrix

Neo — «these niggaz got computer code runnin’across they faces»

Temporarily trade places

I define Hip-Hop and transcend it Take linear time and bend it The biggest lie ever told, ever since the 13th amendment

Was whoever told you, you could contend with men with tremendous?

For rhymin’magnum mentality, for rhymin’over instrumentals

Flow like menstrual

Mena trois menaces, murder fresh-maker like Mentos

Rock like cement, cum like semen

Judgmental demon, mad lizard

Y’all niggaz is fembots

We bend blocks with big shots

And kill your little homey like Kid Rock’s

I kid you not, kick rocks or kick box

I’m like a one legged man in an ass kickin’contest

You’re gon’get your ass stampeded repeatedly

And immediately Hannibal Lector gon’feed it to me

Please believe what you see

Or see it to believe it Heard men are from Mars, that’s why I floss on Venus

Wipe out the species, extinct ya whole genus

So fresh and so clean this

The OutKast of rap, Horsemen attack

The only thing gon’pop is my collar and a gat

This is +Horsemen Talk+, Horsemen walk

Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk

We headless mothafuckas and we lacerate

Don’t you know the shit could get real when your ass get smoked?

This is Horsemen Talk, Horsemen walk

Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk

We headless mothafuckas and we lacerate

Don’t you know the shit could get real when you wind up smoked?

Yo, yo, yo Fuck beggin’for ya life, I have you niggaz beggin for death

Use a dull blade and sever ya neck

You’re whack because I say so In my platoon niggaz like you are good for peelin’potatoes

With your manicured hands and gay flows

I murder your first born after it’s only a day old

+Rip the Jacker+ rips the track up Rippin’rappers, eight sack, rippin’that ass up Niggas back up when I attack with my axe up Swingin faster than Tiger Woods at The Masters (FORE!)

I decapitate you faggots

Then gallop over ya body with a horse and carriage

Kidnap ya widow, fuck her in a wooden cabinet

Pass the pussy to Priest and let him stab it Ask Ras and Kurupt if they wanna get at it Laughin’like madmen, swallowin X tablets

Natural born spitters that mean business

Millennium niggaz, got the Sword of Guinean wit us And we all got a bone to pick

Niggaz talkin’about frozen wrists and how much dough they get

Go to war with them like the Bosnians and Bolsheviks

Put an umbrella up they asshole and open it While I’m still holdin’it, openin and closin’it

I break they motherfuckin’pelvic bones with it I will sabotage, everybody knows that shit

A nigga spittin’like me ain’t supposed to break

Now I got a formula that’s guaranteed to work

The Horsemen, remember you heard it from me first

Four niggaz that done been through it With more knowledge than the Druids and the will power to do it

My cranium pumps uranium

My first name’s Germaine so my heart probably pumps Germanium

When I die, they should have my wake in a stadium

You can witness my body beamed up by aliens

Radiation poisonin’that will probably make ya skin fall off

Motherfucker this is +Horsemen Talk+