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[Ras] The beginnin of the end niggaz![Can] Yeah, we gon` rock this shit forever The alpha and the omega The Canibus`ll make your eyes redder FUCK y`all niggaz talkin bout cheddar[Ras] Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen[Can] Four swordsmen[Ras] From the land of the lost[Can] Ras Kass, Killah Priest and Kurupt wit Can-i-bus Throw your 4`s up or get your vocal cords cut MOTHERFUCKER [Both] Wavin the four-four![Kurupt]I`m headless nigga, but I packs a big pieceBlastin, they let assassins loose on the streetMurderous notes I wrote, I lacerate throatsI toss fire at niggaz; motherfuck the sixThe condos is supposed to be flip bricksAll thirty-nine of your bitches, pretty-ass bitch nigga I`ll throw some fucked up kicks onNext is a small tank top, the spot, shot it upBeat you in your face wit a rope knotted upCause we don`t give a fuck, the Headless Horseman KuruptSee I`m off the wall nigga, HorsementalityI`m a Horseman nigga and that`s all I`ll beSee I`m tired of the sparkly shit, niggaz talkin shitI wanna see the streets dark againLet the heaters spark again, police callin all cars oftenPowerful as a motherfuckin VulcanMy specialty is - poetically lyrically energetically ultramagnetically Dogg Pound pedigreeFuck the shiny shit, fuck a bitch, only grimy shitDirty shit, holocaust in thirty-thirty shitMissile flick assassin SicilianKill women and kill men, and kidnap childrenFor vengeance in the name of the HorsemenSlice your Achilles tendon, the Headless HorsemanAnd we abide by, the code of the streetsThe makings of a real MC (C...C...C...C) yeah bitch![Canibus]So just abide by what you ride bycause we abide, by what we ride byJust abide by what you ride bycause we abide, by what we ride by[Killah Priest]What the fuck y`all done started; four apocalypic prophetsAppearin outta floatin objects, wearin Middle Eastern garmentsLong trenchcoats with our hands in our pocketsSlappin all you scary-ass rap artists, half-retardedSwear by our forefathersAnything you speak, think, or show will be disregardedThen I drag your frightened ass through the darknessBring you out the other side, as a carcasI`m heartless, regardless if y`all claim to be Gods or GoddessTo me, y`all all garbage; I see all of y`all as movin targetsand my lyrics be the atomic rockets, cosmic vomic - spittinHittin at y`all Vietnam vetswit military arms and bombs strapped to our chestCastin meteor storms and cometsNow who wanna make the next ras commentand be the first one left unconcious?After I squeeze your head like the CharminFuck around and see a lightning bolt around your throatand squeeze till your head smoke from all the electric voltsSatanically sacrifice your ass like an occultHave your seance inside of a dark synogogueWe was lyrically sent to y`alllike the Men of God to put a end to y`allI sniff bites like dogs to get the scent of y`allHorsemen, we be scorchin when we be walkinwith the power to put a graveyard inside a coffin[Ras Kass]Let`s air it out like the breezeNow watch me do one-armed handstands and hang these N-U-T`s over seven continents and seven seasStreets is LebaneseBe rockin Bulgari wrist watches and sniper marinesMost of these MC`s can`t even rap, just model and go goldand get big-headed like they swallowin collegesI spit empty gravesites, rap stars fill `em upYou what? Thirty, forty years old and still wack as fuckMe? I ain`t even in my primeWhen I write my dopest rhyme, Western civilization declinesCatch me hoppin off the A train in a New York state of mindBut I rep Westside, so I keep L.A. timeThat`s a three-hour difference;so when my bitch is a six, she`s really a nineIn seven days, she`d still be a dimeCall me Blaze Skywalker hittin jugular veinsCrack open your skull wit a paper weight and suck out your brainsKiddo, I be doin my thug-thizzo for shizzoAnd the wife of a careless man is almost a widowso what`s happening, from P.I. to `99 Madden

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