Artist: Canibus f/ Kurupt, Ras Kass Album: The Brainstream Song: Horsemen Enforcements Typed by: Westsideodee@yahoo.com * * send corrections to the typist [Ras Kass] Killah Priest, Canibus, Kurupt, Ras Kass Horsemen. Enforcement MATRIX, NIGGA! [Kurupt] We, reconstruct (horseman) Re-decompose, disassemble The thirteenth member Around the compound of 15 soldiers Lead by four to start off the war [Ras] FEE, FI, FO, FUM! I smell the blood like Nosferatu! Inhale invisible death like CO2 Slum you, your label mates, and your CEO too See we know you, nigga, IOU [Kurupt] Cockin the heat, miser, feel the heat, dunn The elite and street sweep Pop hollow chrome, holla Separate your collar-bone, marauder Neo alotta(?), the anointed, don't get pin-pointed Yeah, you bout to spread, we comin for head Horseman, headless The tactical tech technical technique torturous technician! Hybrid, the virus spread miles around Miles and miles, bodies found in piles for miles [Ras] You niggaz comedy with that gangsta rapper rap That shit's comedy like Bernie Mac doing Beanie Sigel fuckin rap Like magic how funny niggaz disappear your fame Damon Wayans vs David Blaine Tuck your chain (hell in a hand basket.... fight back...) [Chorus Ras] Kick in the door wavin the 4-4 (what?!) To hit these niggaz with these ill metaphors (what?!) Forever raw, forever love that hardcore (what?!) Horsemen, bring the World War Four (what?!) [Ras] We run these concrete streets, sportin cleats Ain't nothin sweet (faggot!) That harocyglemic(??) rap is weak! I swing machetes and chop niggaz legs off complete Glue your ankles to your palms: Meet the agony of defeat (the feet)! [Kurupt] You can't push me, believe it I bash niggaz til they paraplegic The source, the force, the flame! The inner duct, the powder, the outer, the frame We the horsemen, fuck the game!