Featuring canibus
* will be on andquot;a view from masadaandquot;
[movie sample]
*horses neighing*
As the final days begin god sends four terrible horsemen *horses neighing*
To reek his vengeance on a sinfull word. the first three bring
Conquest to war and famine.
[intro: killah priest]
Yea yea yea yea.
Yea yea. fuck that!
(set it off.) yea yea ya shitted.
Ya in some shit now son.
Itand's on now mothafuckas can suck my dick.
Iand'm back! fuck that shit!
Ready to eat niggaz up, beat they ass and eand'rything, son.
Iand'ma prove this shit, right here.
Me and my nigga. what!?
[movie sample]
Violence and punishment of enemies.
[killah priest]
I give a fake rapper a heart attack, once i start to rap
Iand'm a vocalist, nigga, iand'm supposed to rip
Last poetand's told me this, hit ya in ya head wit my explosive fist
Then i finish ya off with my tremendous horse-kick *horses neighing*
What now, nigga? look at ya talk shit
Just canand't do it, cuz you ainand't got no teeth in ya mouth
And i know ya just tired of me, beatin ya out
Ya trained all year, in a karate class
And took one second, to put yoand' ass in a body bag
andgt;from a shotty blast, i walk up in ya club and ya parties donand't last
I like to pop shit, donand't get me started
I slap yand'all mothafuckas like yand'all little kids in kindegarten
Squeeze yoand' head till yoand' kidneys harden
Now watch this, iand'ma call my whole mothafuckin squadron
[movie sample]
The four horsemen of the apocalypse are among the bibleand's
Most terrifying figures.
[killah priest]
Cuz yand'all niggaz is fucked up
And brooklyn niggaz is really ready to get ya
I know how to hit ya, and cut ya open
But donand't worry, cuz iand'ma stitch ya
With a rusty screwdriver
[chorus x2: killah priest]
Niggaz bop yoand' heads to this, real shit
Call up yoand' cliques to this, itand's realness
You feel this in yoand' streets and village
Spare that new shit, priest killed it
[canibus]
Yo, yo, yo
Yo iand'm a macabeast mc and i possess the ability
To run at top speed without bendin my knees
The destory shit...
[movie sample]
The fourth horsemen is the most frightening of them all.
[canibus]
...wrap my hands around ya neck, preachin
Then i start squeezin and'til ya stop breathin
You weaklins is playin tug-of-war wit ya tongues
I knock the teeth out ya gums and suck the breeze out ya lungs
Hit ya wit a blow your physical frame could never sustain
Youand'll probably never walk ever again
Nigga, you think you rhyme sick? i leave you lyin stiff
Put you and a horse behind, look and break ya spine, bitch
Stop cryin bitch, before i hit ya wit the iron fist
You canand't rhyme bitch, the one triple nineand's mine bitch
The painand'll make ya voice change octaves
andgt;from low-pitched to high-pitched, every hour we kill a hostage
We judge mcand's by they lyrical fitness
And punish djand's for puttin corny stickers on they mixes
Smack the strip of bitches for askin for our autograph and pictures
Youand'll be scared to leave the club wit us
You stratch my back, iand'll scratch yourand's bitch
Iand'll eat ya salt-fish, if ya suck my sausage
I got an atomic sub, armed wit a sub-atomic scud
Ready to spill ya crimson-colored blood
The four horsemen on the back of four quadropeds
Puttin four hoof prints on ya foreheads, mothafuckas!
*horses neighing*
