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Artist: Killah Priest lyrics Song: Horsemen Talk lyrics {*horses galloping and neighing*} [Intro: Killah Priest] Yeah, motherfucker [Chorus 1: Killah Priest] This is Horsemen Talk, Horsemen walk Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk We headless motherfuckers and we lacerate Don't you know the shit could get real when your ass get smoked? {*gun shot*} [Chorus 2: Killah Priest] This is Horsemen Talk, Horsemen walk Get the fuck out the way before The Horsemen stalk We headless motherfuckers and we lacerate Don't you know the shit could get real when you wind up smoked? [Killah Priest] I spit volcanoes Twist heads, spit lead, then boast like the angels The scorpion tongue Come close I'ma 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 motherfuckers that'll clap at the gate Stomp his chest in and put the fuckin axe through his leg Chop his head off cuz the livin motherfuckers never seen the dead walk Til now, Horsemen spread his corpse across the ground Priest pick niggas off that talk, with a pound Come on.. Chorus 2 [Kurupt] Let me tell em, the headless Horsemen nigga... I'm back, give me a fired up Mac Seventeen different sachels of uncooked crack Dogs don't associate with cats Horses beat niggas 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-cuffed with the hoofs pound I'm Kurupt, Young Gotti, the He
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