The of the end niggaz Yeah, we gon' rock this forever The alpha and the amega, the make your eyes redder Fuck niggaz talkin' 'bout cheddar
Brought to you by millennium group, The Horsemen Four swordsmen, from the of the lost Ras Kass, Priest and Kurupt wit Canibus your 4's up or get your vocal cords cut motherfucker Wavin' the
I'm headless nigga, but I packs a big Blastin', let assassins loose on the street Murderous I wrote, I lacerate throats I fire at niggaz, motherfuck the six The is supposed to be flip bricks All thirty-nine of bitches, pretty-ass bitch nigga
throw some fucked up kicks on Next is a tank top, the spot, shot it up Beat you in your face wit a rope up
'Cause we don't a fuck, the Headless Horseman Kurupt See I'm off the wall nigga, Horse I'm a Horseman nigga and all I'll be
See I'm tired of the sparkly shit, niggaz talkin' I wanna see the dark again, let the heaters spark again Police callin' all cars often powerful as a motherfuckin'
My is poetically, lyrically Eenergetically, ultra magnetically Dogg pedigree Fuck the shiny shit, a bitch Only shit, dirty shit, holocaust in thirty-thirty shit
Missile flick Sicilian, kill women and kill men And kidnap children, for in the name of the Horsemen Slice your Achilles tendon, the Headless And we abide by, the code of the The makings of a MC, yeah, bitch
So just by what you ride by we abide, by what we ride by Just abide by what you by we abide, by what we ride by
What the fuck y'all done started four apocalyptic Appearin' outta objects, wearin' Middle Western garments Long trench coats our hands in our pockets Slappin' all you scary-ass rap artists, by our forefathers Anything you speak, think, or show be disregarded
Then I drag your ass through the darkness Bring you out the side, as a carcass I'm heartless, regardless if claim to be Gods or Goddess To me, y'all all garbage, I see all of y'all as targets And my be the atomic rockets, cosmic vomic, spittin' Hittin' at y'all Vietnam vets wit military and bombs Strapped to our chest castin' storms and comets
Now, who wanna the next Ras comment And be the one left unconscious? I squeeze your head like the Charmin' Fuck around and see a lightning bolt around throat And squeeze till your head smoke from all the volts sacrifice your ass like an occult
Have your seance inside of a synagogue We was sent to y'all Like the Men of God to put a end to I sniff bites dogs to get the scent of y'all Horsemen, we be scorchin' we be walkin' With the power to put a graveyard a coffin
Let's air it out the breeze Now watch me do handstands And hang these Nut's over seven continents and seas Streets is Be rockin' Bulgari wrist watches and sniper
Most of these MC's even rap, just model and go gold And get big-headed they swallowin' colleges I spit empty grave sites, rap fill 'em up You Thirty, forty years old and still wack as fuck
Me? I even in my prime I write my dopest rhyme, Western civilization declines Catch me hoppin' off the A in a New York state of mind But I rep West side, so I keep L.A.
That's a difference So when my is a six, she's really a nine In days, she'd still be a dime Call me Blaze Sky walker hittin' veins open your skull wit a paper weight and suck out your brains
Kiddo, I be doin' my thug-thizzo for And the wife of a careless man is almost a So what's happening, from P.I. to '99 Since police be blacks, I talk to pigs in Pig Latin Uck fay ou yay itch bay at lay a igga nay and free Keith Murray
Yo, yo, yo, I a verse at six-hundred and sixty-six megahertz Make lightnin' across the sky every time I curse and sixty-six flashes Give out and sixty-six lashes To the of six-hundred and sixty-six of Ceremony has beens Put a crown of on whoever the king of rap is
If a Catholic I nail him to a crucifix Then I beat him till blackish-blueish Then perform wit six-hundred and sixty-six toothpicks Beat 'em with two whips, pieces of broken glass glued to it
Your whole crew get and neutered As soon as I aim and it, you get sprayed with bullets Your armored cars and your vest, is useless fuck all of you pussies like group sex
You get six-hundred and sixty-six years For bitin' off another shit, you bitch You got caught, now you on the other of the law Snitchin' on mad in a soundproof court
To get some of your sentence knocked off, you But you still be in Riker's Island forced to toss salads You scared of that, wit a fear of that I'ma tape it on the video DAT
And send a to Miramax leave you exposed all the fiction to fact, so everybody will know You a sucker-ass nigga, father-fuckin' ass got fucked in the ass by your father figure
(No who?) I'll bruise and bash you, you Autograph you wit a bullet for a tattoo Deliverin' mind rhymes and poems Controllin' my when I'm flowin' like pilot controlled Boeing When I get bitten, I bite back, Quicker Tyson attacks
I don't give a fuck if I don't get my back, so, take caution The four Horsemen'll chop your off wit a sword then Gallop Northward MC's take The four Horsemen'll chop your head off wit a then Gallop motherfuckers, yeah
So just abide by, your ride by 'Cause we by, what we ride by Just abide by, your ride by 'Cause we abide by what we by, ha
the four, four, all you heard was, "Priest, don't hit me no more" Wavin the four, four, all you heard was, "Bis, hit me no more" the four, four, all you heard was, "Ras, don't hit me no more" Wavin the four, four, aiyyo Kurupt, hit them wit the hardcore
Yeah, nigga, I'm headless thoughts With my motherfuckin' arms I transform from a Dogg to a Took over the whole course
To throw the off the saddle Now, who the fuck really wanna Got me a pistol, launch it off like a Let it whistle, they fall round wit the Dogg I'm a hog