Horsementality (ft. Killah Priest, Ras Kass & Kurupt)

[Canibus]
Yeah, we going to rock this shit forever, the Alpha and the Omega //
The Canibus’ll make your eyes redder, fuck y’all niggas talking about cheddar //
The four swordsmen //
Ras Kass, Killah Priest, and Kurupt, with Can-I-Bus //
Throw your fours up, and get your vocal cords cut //
[Canibus]
So just abide by, what you ride by //
‘Cause we abide by, what we ride by //
So just abide by, what you ride by //
‘Cause we abide by, what we ride by //
[Canibus]
Yo, Yo, Yo //
I kick a verse with six-hundred and sixty-six megahertz //
Make lightning flash across the sky, every time I curse //
Six-hundred and sixty-six flashes, give out six-hundred and sixty-six lashes //
To the backs of six-hundred and sixty-six masters of ceremony has-beens //
Put a crown of thorns on whoever the king of rap is //
If he’s a Catholic, I’ll nail him to a crucifix //
Then I beat him ‘til he’s blackish-blueish //
Then perform acupuncture with six-hundred and sixty-six toothpicks //
Beat him with two-whips, with pieces of broken glass glued to it //
Your whole crew gets bayed and neutered //
As soon as I aim and shoot at you get sprayed with bullets //
Your armored cars and your Kevlar vests is useless //
I’ma fuck all of you pussies like group-sex //
You get six-hundred and sixty-six years imprisonment //
For biting off another niggas’ shit, you bitch //
You got caught, now you on the other side of the law //
Snitching on mad niggas’ in a soundproof court //
To get some of your sentences knocked off, nigga you wilding //
‘Cause you’ll still be in Riker’s Island getting forced to toss salads //
You scared of that, with a phobia fear of that //
I’ma tape it on a digital video D.A.T., and send a copy to Mirimax //
Leave you exposed, turn on the Fiction or Fact, so everybody you know //
You a sucker-ass nigga, father-fucking ass nigga //
That got fucked in the ass by a father figure //
Battle who? I bruise and bash you, blast you //
Autograph you with a bullet wound for a tattoo //
Delivering mind-blowing rhymes and poems //
Controlling my tongue when I’m flowing like pilots controlled Boeings //
When I get bitten, I bite back, quicker than Tyson attacks //
I don’t give a fuck if I don’t get my license back //
So, take caution, the four horsemen’ll chop your head off with a sword //
Then gallop northwards //
So, take caution, the four horsemen’ll chop your head off with a sword //
Then gallop northwards //
[Canibus]
So just abide by, what you ride by //
‘Cause we abide by, what we ride by //
So just abide by, what you ride by //
‘Cause we abide by, what we ride by //
[Canibus]
Waving the four-four, all you heard was Priest, don’t hit me no more //
Waving the four-four, all you heard was ‘Bis, don’t hit me no more //
Waving the four-four, all you heard was Ras, don’t hit me no more //
Waving the four-four, Kurupt, hit them niggas with the hardcore //