HRSMN Talk

Canibus

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    [horses galloping and neighing]

    [Intro: Killah Priest]
    Yea, mothafuckas

    [Chorus: Killah Priest]
    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?
    [gun shot]

    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?

    [Verse 1: Killah Priest]
    I spit volcanoes, twist heads, spit lead
    Then boast like the angels, the scorpion tongue
    Come close I'm a 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

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    [Chorus: Killah Priest]
    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?

    [Verse 2: Kurupt]
    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]

    [Chorus: Killah Priest]
    This is "Horsemen Talk", Horsemen walk
    Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk

    [Verse 3: Ras Kass]
    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

    [Chorus: Killah Priest]
    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?
    [gun shot]

    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?

    [Verse 4: Canibus]
    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 with 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"

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