Kurupt
Believer
[Intro: Canibus]
The Horsemen
Apocalyptic reinforcements
Let's get it on then

{Verse 1: Kurupt}
Ride!
I'm on my black Pegasus
Wings and antlers
Headed to Los Angeles land of the scandalous
Take ten paces and draw let's see who the last man of us
Will stand, lets see who the last man standing is
Gargantuan alter the planet shit
Ram a clip, scram and dip, slam the clip
Toss the torch hide the zip
Like rocks thrown over water drop and skip
Making preparations correct it's not the lick
To talk shit to the fam and its aqua chip water damage
Cock a six plus two
I combine Columbine 44 and deuce deuce
Ride out
They call me the wild horse
Separating body parts razor-sharp coarse
Rough Doc Holiday like Styles P
Elite ground rider Holocaust MC
And I'm running through the terrain freight train robber
A souls in life who flow like agua
Headless horse tombstone standard
Throw out the mist out of eclipse Canada when I ride
{Verse 2: Ras Kass}
Bring it to Mordor Fellowship of the Ring
Haile Selassie eye, Return of the King
Mean the merciless Angel of Elohim
Every breath you take I'll be watching you like Sting
We chain the beast for a thousand years in Sing Sing
Immortal men sing of unsung heroes with six wings
Songs of human misery in a poem
Go everywhere home like the Travelocity Gnome
Sacrifice Baphomet in the Bohemian Grove
And Reptilian shapeshifters pushing Karl Rove
Even the owl knows behind the Vatican in Rome
And Stonehenge writers have all the rights
So your bones bend
Bring stormtroopers clones and drones in
I got the kuts by the own grown men
Yiddish I'm a klutz so when I'm spilling my guts
Flow meshuganer open up the ceiling you fuck
The Passover

[Verse 3: Canibus]
Horsemen
Rhyming again
Let's not even pretend
The speech blend you yourself never heard before them
I devour prey every hour a day
Why the fuck would they give a fuck about what I say?
Supernatural acid channel the deity of battle
The power of Papu in the Tower of Babel
Craig Mack 1000 degrees
Fight naked so you can't hide nothing up your sleeve
Beyond the universe and back
They collapse when I'm done with that
Bis be all over the track
You better kneel before Zod and his 200 pound bulldog
Or you could fuck off and get a real job
Pick the phone up, identify the numbers, Puss
Dial 626 cause they bring bush
Black face take over the place
Gimme space
We participate every Iditarod race
How darn hard can my floss face frost
Kaleidoscope bars in asymmetrical war
War on my medical card
Last name "Horse"
When you step to me you telling me you trying to get lost