Horseman Talk – Canibus – letras

Fuck beggin for ya life…I’ll have you niggas beggin for your deathUse a dull blade to severe your neckYour wack because i say soIn my platoonniggas like you are good for peelin patatoeswit ya manacured hands an gay clothesill murder ya first born after its only a day oldrip the jacker rips the track uprippin rappers 8 sac rippin that ass upniggas back up when i attack with my axe upswingin fasterthan tiger woods at the mastersi decapitate you faggotsthen gallop over your body wit a horse and carraigekidnapp your widowfuck her in a wooden cabinthen pass the pussy to priest an let him stab itask kass an kurupt if they wanna get at itlaughin like maddmenswallowin X tabletsnatural born spitters that mean businessmillenium niggas, got the sword to ???an we all got a bone to pickniggas talkin bout frozen wristsan how much dough they getgo to war wit em like the bosnians and the Bolsheviksput an umbrella up they assholes an open itwhile im still holdin itopen it an closin itan i break they muthafukkin pelvic bones wit iti was sabotaged everybody knows that shita nigga spittin like me aint suupposed to bricknow i got a formula thats guarenteed to workthe horsemen remember you heard it from me firstfour niggas that done been thru itwith more knowledge than the druidsand the will power to do itmy cranium pumps uraniummy first names germaineso my heart probably pumps germainiumwhen i die..they should have my wake at the stadiumyou could witness my body being dumped by aliensradiation poisoning’ll probably make your skin fall offmutha fukka this is horsemen talk….

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