Horsementality (explicit Album Version Explicit) - Canibus/Kurupt/Killah Priest/Rass Kass (John Austin IV) The beginnin' of the end niggaz Yeah we goin' rock this sh*t forever The alpha and the omega The Canibus'll make your eyes redder F**K y'all niggaz talkin' about cheddar Brought to you by your millennium group The Horsemen Four swordsmen From the land of the lost Ras Kass Killah Priest and Kurupt wit Can-I-bus Throw your 4's up Or get your vocal cords cut MOTHERF**KER Wavin' the four-four I'm headless ni**a but I packs a big piece Blasting they let assassins loose on the street Murderous notes I wrote I lacerate throats I toss fire at niggaz; motherf**k the six The condos is supposed to be flip bricks All thirty-nine of your b**ches Pretty-a** b**ch ni**a I'll throw some f**ked up kicks on Next is a small tank top the spot shot it up Beat you in your face wit a rope knotted up 'Cause we don't give a f**k The Headless Horseman Kurupt See I'm off the wall ni**a Horsementality I'm a Horseman ni**a and that's all I'll be See I'm tired of the sparkly sh*t Niggaz talking sh*t I want to see the streets dark again Let the heaters spark again Police calling all cars often Powerful as a motherf**king Vulcan My specialty is poetically lyrically energetically Ultra magnetically Dogg Pound pedigree F**k the shiny sh*t F**k a b**ch only grimy sh*t Dirty sh*t holocaust in thirty-thirty sh*t Missile flick assassing Sicilian Kill women and kill men and kidnap children For vengeance in the name of the Horsemen Slice your Achilles tendon The Headless Horseman And we abide by the code of the streets The makings of a real MC (C C C) yeah b**ch So just abide by what you ride by Cause we abide by what we ride by Just abide by what you ride by Cause we abide by what we ride by What the f**k y'all done started; Four apocalyptic prophets Appearing out of floatin' objects Wearin' Middle Eastern garments Long trench coats with our hands in our pockets Slappin' all you scary-a** rap artists half-retarded Swear by our forefathers Anything you speak think Or show will be disregarded Then I drag your frightened a** Through the darkness Bring you out the other side as a carcas I'm heartless regardless If y'all claim to be Gods or Goddess To me y'all all garbage; I see all of y'all as moving targets And my lyrics be the atomic rockets Cosmic vomic spittin' Hittin' at y'all Vietnam vets Wit military arms and bombs strapped to our chest Castin' meteor storms and comets Now who want to make the next ras comment And be the first one left unconscious After I squeeze your head like the Charming F**k around and see a lightning bolt Around your throat And squeeze till your head smoke From all the electric volts Satanically sacrifice your a** like an occult Have your seance inside of a dark synagogue We was lyrically sent to y'all Like the Men of God to put a end to y'all I sniff bites like dogs to get the scent of y'all Horsemen we be scorching when we be walkin' With the power to put a graveyard inside a coffin Let's air it out like the breeze Now watch me do one-armed handstands And hang these N-you-T's over seven continents And seven seas Streets is Lebanese Be rocking Bulgari wrist watches And sniper marines Most of these MC's can't even rap Just model and go gold And get big-headed like they swallowing colleges I spit empty gravesites rap stars fill 'em up You what Thirty forty years old And still wack as f**k Me I ain't even in my prime When I write my dopest rhyme Western civilization declines Catch me hopping off the A traing In a New York state of mind But I rep Westside so I keep L A time That's a three-hour difference; So when my b**ch is a six she's really a nine In seven days she'd still be a dime Call me Blaze Skywalker hitting jugular veins Crack open your skull wit a paper weight And suck out your brains Kiddo I be doing my thug-thizzo for shizzo And the wife of a careless man is almost a widow So what's happening from P I to '99 Madden Since police be jacking blacks I talk to pigs in Pig Latin: 404

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