Текст песни The Four Horsemen - The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse
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[Kurupt]The stampede begins, niggaThe year 2002 (Horsemen), alert, let everybody knowWhen it came, it spread niggaYeah, Horsemen, Horsemental, Horsemen instrumentalHorsementality, Horsemen proceduresHorsemen spread like a rash of legionsMultiply like multiplicationEquivalent to the equation or combinationRewind the phrases (nigga)Complex puzzles amazes, launch off missiles and lasersGorillas, dunn, muscled the homies out of the cagesSeperatin` ligaments like caves and gaugesDon`t compliment niggaz, I collapse niggazI don`t cooperate nigga, I don`t concentrate niggazI eliminate niggaz, Horsemental state niggazWhich gets me in a mental state to earthquake niggazTouch niggaz, decompose niggazThe Headless Horseman, we growl, decompose niggaz[Chorus w/ ad-libs: Kurupt]We don`t give a fuckWe don`t give a fuckWe don`t give a fuckWe don`t give a fuck[Kurupt]Stampede stoppin`, droppin`, spittin` toxicHorsemen stoppin`, droppin` verbal monsters[Chorus][Ras Kass]Niggaz sage and pass, look fast and keep mashin`Bitches wave your hands, shake ass, and keep dancin`The diary of a ogre, vulgarFuck snake skin belts, hold my pants up with a a live cobraGrew up, now I`m olderLife ain`t shit, my fights, flossin` and Folger`sWake up and smell the coma, aromaOnly reason you ain`t suckin` my dick now is under exposureTryin` to sneak my way to top and fuck OprahBattlefields Earth with John John Travolta`ssend aliens to smoke yaFuck fatty, I`m trifilin` and petty niggaI wear your rent in my left ear alreadyLife in the Serenghetti, ya`ll low on the food chainChamaellean man change colors like a mood ringAssonine in half the time under coverFuck you, your lesbian loverAnd your mother with the same rubberRas is Pestilence, middle fingers in the skyNiggaz rep this shit, come on[Chorus][Ras Kass]HRSMN, Horsmen, walkin` all you forty six and spit abortion[Chorus][Canibus]Meanwhile, back at the barracksHorsemen rip jackers for plastersPut bodies in coffins and autograph usThis is the headquarters for horsesDip the pork sausage in four different kind of Tabasco saucesTake a bite out of it, stick my hand up my own assAnd pull a mic out of it, to see how hype the crowd will getTurn the monitors up, I wanna see how loud it could getA Horseman`s about to spitWack MC`s, they shouldn`t be allowed to liveString `em up, make an accordion out of they ribsGet the keys to the house, move the shit out they cribTrade faces wit` `em, go home, fuck the shit out they wizFind a daycare center, beat the shit out they kidsBeat sulfuric acid out of your piss, bash your face in with a brickYou jacker, you just got rippedKeep talkin` shit, see what I respond withTiger bone tonic, vomit, turn your face into a eyes, nose, ears, and lipomletteThink about that concept, mothafucka[Chorus][Canibus]We the Horsemen, mothafucka, don`t forget itWavin` the double edged sword, nigga we said itWe the Horsemen[Chorus][Kurupt]Yeah niggaz, poetical demon skillsSharp as meat cleavers, together foreverSpittin` like baby berettas, mothafuckas[Chorus][Killah Priest]Bitch niggaz don`t stand near meYa`ll gonna feel my furyYo, this is Horsemen theoryHorsemen, four men, eight arms like the spiderSpray fire, lead slingersMake webs around the heads of niggazCockroaches come crawlin` out of they eyesBeetles and worms eatin` up they insidesMy tarot cards don`t lie, put a curse on youLike the Guru, black magic, voodooIt`s purple smoke, your arms come outGrabbin` you, push, blast through, your foreheadI`m the body in the glass tomb, they call deadAfter I open my eyes, then here come the rises of my horsesBodies burnin` in torment, torches those who want itYo, ya`ll wanna battle? In my image I cast a shadowThat resembles a pharaoh, I`m PriestA Horsemen nigga, Horsemen apparrell[Outro: Kurupt]Psycho like no bitch-ass niggaz.Ambush, niggaCanibus.. Kurupt.. Killah Priest.. Ras.. KassInate.. bitch..