that's going to point you at desparity I'll fight you with my anger if you don't shut your mouth Someday you'll realize (gotta learn) Racism must be stomped out
Follow me, all around the planet, I run the gamut on psychology They could never manage, we do damage wit' no apology Pick 'em out the panic, a little
made our predictions But the truth still isn't out But if you wanna see the future Go stare into a cloud And keep trying to find your way out Of that
back As I take you further high into the sky Where your eyes like vision surprise then dive back Vision buildin' the bombs, upon you peons Knowledge you crazy knowledge
galloping and neighing*} [Intro: Killah Priest] Yeah, motherfucker [Chorus 1: Killah Priest] This is Horsemen Talk, Horsemen walk Get the fuck out the
dead 'cause I don't play Brothers swarm under the form of Scarface Round up, roll out, we'll roll em up like Rolo's I stomp sixteen solo Straight for
I don't talk shit I slit necks just because Catchin' the buzz And keeping a look out for the fuzz If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out like Val Kilmer
I don't talk shit I slit necks just because Catchin' the buzz And keeping a look out for the fuzz If I get hit by the cops I'm goin' out like val kilmer
I'm stiff like a mannequin But then again, when I felt the cold breeze Ease across my back, lay back, in the wind, watch a brother cease in Out the window
sky, gimme some space I got y'all, runnin' in place, cut to the heart of the subject Mash out niggaz, straight from the gutter you love it Ain't nothin above it, we stomp
The verbal law for the Nation of Islam Wisdom I speak makes your head nod Showin' I got the power and that's from bein' born the God But many doubt my Knowledge
We Mobb Deep anytime we stomp niggas out Or I might catch you all on myself and spaz out How heavy it plays out, you niggas is assed out Take yourself
blades Ventilation let the sharks, ani-maze Somethin' sheist like, seven butcher knives, rollin' Rover style Twice, finger itchy like lice hair fell out somethin' To conquer, stomp
city dweller sendin' telegrams from Neverland The better man kind now, kindly join the caravan We're like a rock band that pack contraband And won't hesitate to stomp
children They call me show stopper No opera singer has hit the exact pitch, I spit my flow out of Taught directly by the source of all knowledge You don
to infinity, let icon be bygones I fire bombs, ghostly notes haunt this I tried threats but moved on to a promise I stomp shit with or without an accomplice
turn it out, and yo then I get super serious strong and then furious Give an mc something to make them curious On, professors, in college I stomp em out
and out, blood in my mouth Steez all sweated out, tied up in my house Can I live and still give, take my team on sprees? Twistin out skeeze out of custom