Horsemen - Lyrics - Canibus

Title: Horsemen
Artist: Canibus
Composer(s): Troy Donald Jamerson

Lyric:
Yo, yo, the sheer fuckin' assemblin' of these fo' niggas rekindling war
Seek the Horsemen, we walk the planet earth on all four's
Cause your empire to fall like the season before winter
Don't get beside yourself like clone twins in the placenta

Assassinate the mayor through time-travel, the assignment
To reduce all molecules and pass through solid confinement
The only way you could flow is if I liquidize your rhyme
Consequently blowin' by me crystalizin' your mind

The government assigned sentinels for Horsemen elimination
Claimin' we were mutants of artificial insemination
Lost my limbs to bomb shrapnel but through cell regeneration
The blood accelerates at twice the speed, peep the vindication indeed

Think tank full when you blink, think syncronicity
Rob three banks at the same time through multiplicity shine

Please, these four niggas combine alone
Bringin' a nation of MC's to their knees wit ease
Seige a soldier and hold men for ransom
Stop procreation, chop they cocks off so they can't come

Block off a forty mile radius, bomb your fan base
Seeds to abnormally born and scorn wit a man's face
Indeed watch the moon bleed, we lead by example
Loop my life in time, stretch it in a nine like a sample

We rock quadrupeds
(Horsemen, enforce men)
Chop off your fuckin' head
(We the Horsemen)
Leave you all dead then we eat your carcass
(Enforce men, the Horsemen)

I'm a horseman
(Enforce men)
I'm a horseman
(The Horsemen)
I'm a horseman
(The forcemen)
We the Horsemen

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Four Horsemen - Lyrics - Kill 'Em All - Metallica

Title: Four Horsemen
Album: Kill 'Em All
Artist: Metallica
Composer(s): Kirk L Hammett, James Alan Hetfield, Dave Mustaine, Lars Ulrich

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Lyric:
By the last breath of the fourth winds blow
Better raise your ears
The sound of hooves knock at your door

Lock up your wife and children now
It's time to wield the blade
For now you've got some company

Horsemen are drawing nearer
On leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life

On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die

Oh yeah yeah

You've been dying since the day you were born
You know it's all been planned
The quartet of deliverance ride

A sinner once, a sinner twice
No need for confession now
'Cause now you've got the fight of your life

Horsemen are drawing nearer
On leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life

On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die

Oh yeah yeah

Time has taken its toll on you
The lines that crack your face
Famine, your body it has torn through
Withered in every place

Pestilence, for what you have to endure
And what you have put others through
Death, deliverance for you for sure
Now there's nothin' you can do

So gather around, young warriors, now
And saddle up your steeds
Killing scores with demon swords

Now is the death of doers of wrong
Swing the judgment hammer down
Safely inside armor, blood, guts and sweat

Horsemen are drawing nearer
On leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life

On through the dead of night
With the four horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die

Oh yeah yeah

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Ride Forever - Lyrics - Gross Paul

Title: Ride Forever
Artist: Gross Paul
Composer(s): Paul Andrew Gross, David Keeley

Lyric:
Well, I was born up north of Great Slave
1898 and I rode near all my life on a ranch
Near Devil's Gate and I've seen this world
About me bend and flip and change
Hey, it feels like rain, that's a thunder cloud

Well, I've been called a coward but I've seen two world wars
And I lost my son Virgil, my Korean reward
And my Lucy died last summer, you ask me if I cry?
Hell I'll show you tears they're all over this ground
They're falling from these blue Alberta skies

We're gonna ride forever
You can't keep horsemen in a cage
Should the angels call
Well, it's only then, we might pull in the reins

They tell me I'm an old man, they tell me I am blind
They took my driver's license, this house ain't far behind
I say jump back all you big suits, you got something wrong
'Cause I ain't gone, no I ain't gone

I am still breathing and I still have my pride
And I have my memories, your life it never dies
Like the wind that blows in thunder
Like the stallion on the fly, I got it all
And I'm standing tall, underneath these blue Alberta skies

We're gonna ride forever
You can't keep horsemen in a cage
Should the angels call
Well, it's only then we might pull in the reins

So I say to all you old men
Don't let yourselves get broke
If you think the world's gone crazy
And is scratching at your throat

It's time to dust off that old saddle
Get it on a horse kick up your spurs
We're gonna run like stink
We're gonna tear across these blue Alberta skies

We're gonna ride forever
You can't keep horsemen in a cage
Should the angels call
Well, it's only then, we might pull in the reins

We're gonna ride forever
You can't keep horsemen in a cage
Should the angels call
Well, it's only then, we might pull in the reins

We're gonna ride forever
You can't keep horsemen in a cage
Should the angels call
Well, it's only then, we might pull in the reins

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Revelations - Lyrics - Dragonforce

Title: Revelations
Artist: Dragonforce
Composer(s): Herman Li, Vadim Pruzhanov, Sam Totman, Zp Theart

Lyric:
Coming down the mountain on high
Towards the battle we go side by side
Our hearts are filled with honor and pride
'Cause we know our time has come

Silent voices down from below
Rising up through the ice and the snow
Ancient angers cast upon all
Through the land of the slain

Through the dark night, through the rain
Fighting machine we are risen again
Striving forever more
We will survive

Stand and fight! Join the light
Into the battle with power and might
Sound the guns
Raise the cannons of war

With the North Star to guide us we ride on the sky
Blazing up through the Heavens like eagles we fly
And the horsemen shall come, they will judge all your lives
Revelations will now be unveiled

Darkened night set to swallow the light
All is lost there's no one left to fight
Overpowered by the glory and might
Of the ones who stand tall

Fallen heroes scattered around
Deafened ears opens up to the sound
Painful cries rising forever more
From the victims of life and of war

Through the dark night, through the rain
Fighting machine we are risen again
Striving forever more
We will survive

Stand and fight! Join the light
Into the battle with power and might
Sound the guns
Raise the cannons of war

With the North Star to guide us we ride on the sky
Blazing up through the Heavens like eagles we fly
And the horsemen shall come, they will judge all your lives
Revelations will now be unveiled

No more hope of freedom, our dreams are washed away
The second age is coming, it's the dawn of a new day
Judgment stands before us, the second king will rise
Our swords will shine with honor, hatred fills the sky
Hatred fills the sky, yeah

With the North Star to guide us we ride on the sky
Blazing up through the Heavens like eagles we fly
And the horsemen shall come, they will judge all your lives
Revelations will now

With the North Star to guide us we ride on the sky
Blazing up through the Heavens like eagles we fly
And the horsemen shall come, they will judge all your lives
Revelations will now, revelations will now
Revelations will now be unveiled

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Horsementality - Lyrics - Canibus

Title: Horsementality
Artist: Canibus
Composer(s): John Austin, Germaine Williams, Ricardo Brown, Melvin Lewis, Walter Reed

Lyric:
The beginnin' of the end niggaz
Yeah, we gon' rock this shit forever
The alpha and the amega, the Canibus'll make your eyes redder
Fuck y'all niggaz talkin' 'bout cheddar

Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
Four swordsmen, from the land of the lost
Ras Kass, Killah Priest and Kurupt wit Canibus
Throw your 4's up or get your vocal cords cut motherfucker
Wavin' the four-four

I'm headless nigga, but I packs a big piece
Blastin', they let assassins loose on the street
Murderous notes I wrote, I lacerate throats
I toss fire at niggaz, motherfuck the six
The condos is supposed to be flip bricks
All thirty-nine of your bitches, pretty-ass bitch nigga

I'll throw some fucked up kicks on
Next is a small tank top, the spot, shot it up
Beat you in your face wit a rope knotted up

'Cause we don't give a fuck, the Headless Horseman Kurupt
See I'm off the wall nigga, Horse mentality
I'm a Horseman nigga and that's all I'll be

See I'm tired of the sparkly shit, niggaz talkin' shit
I wanna see the streets dark again, let the heaters spark again
Police callin' all cars often powerful as a motherfuckin' Vulcan

My specialty is poetically, lyrically
Eenergetically, ultra magnetically Dogg Pound pedigree
Fuck the shiny shit, fuck a bitch
Only grimy shit, dirty shit, holocaust in thirty-thirty shit

Missile flick assassin Sicilian, kill women and kill men
And kidnap children, for vengeance in the name of the Horsemen
Slice your Achilles tendon, the Headless Horseman
And we abide by, the code of the streets
The makings of a real MC, yeah, bitch

So just abide by what you ride by
'Cause we abide, by what we ride by
Just abide by what you ride by
'Cause we abide, by what we ride by

What the fuck y'all done started four apocalyptic prophets
Appearin' outta floatin' objects, wearin' Middle Western garments
Long trench coats with our hands in our pockets
Slappin' all you scary-ass rap artists, half-retarded
Swear by our forefathers
Anything you speak, think, or show will be disregarded

Then I drag your frightened ass through the darkness
Bring you out the other side, as a carcass
I'm heartless, regardless if y'all claim to be Gods or Goddess
To me, y'all all garbage, I see all of y'all as movin' targets
And my lyrics be the atomic rockets, cosmic vomic, spittin'
Hittin' at y'all Vietnam vets wit military arms and bombs
Strapped to our chest castin' meteor storms and comets

Now, who wanna make the next Ras comment
And be the first one left unconscious?
After I squeeze your head like the Charmin'
Fuck around and see a lightning bolt around your throat
And squeeze till your head smoke from all the electric volts
Satanically sacrifice your ass like an occult

Have your seance inside of a dark synagogue
We was lyrically sent to y'all
Like the Men of God to put a end to y'all
I sniff bites like dogs to get the scent of y'all
Horsemen, we be scorchin' when we be walkin'
With the power to put a graveyard inside a coffin

Let's air it out like the breeze
Now watch me do one-armed handstands
And hang these Nut's over seven continents and seven seas
Streets is Lebanese
Be rockin' Bulgari wrist watches and sniper marines

Most of these MC's can't even rap, just model and go gold
And get big-headed like they swallowin' colleges
I spit empty grave sites, rap stars fill 'em up
You what? Thirty, forty years old and still wack as fuck

Me? I ain't even in my prime
When I write my dopest rhyme, Western civilization declines
Catch me hoppin' off the A train in a New York state of mind
But I rep West side, so I keep L.A. time

That's a three-hour difference
So when my bitch is a six, she's really a nine
In seven days, she'd still be a dime
Call me Blaze Sky walker hittin' jugular veins
Crack open your skull wit a paper weight and suck out your brains

Kiddo, I be doin' my thug-thizzo for shizzo
And the wife of a careless man is almost a widow
So what's happening, from P.I. to '99 Madden
Since police be jackin' blacks, I talk to pigs in Pig Latin
Uck fay ou yay itch bay at lay a igga nay play and free Keith Murray

Yo, yo, yo, I kick a verse at six-hundred and sixty-six megahertz
Make lightnin' 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
Master of Ceremony has beens
Put a crown of thorns on whoever the king of rap is

If he's a Catholic I nail him to a crucifix
Then I beat him till he's blackish-blueish
Then perform acupuncture wit six-hundred and sixty-six toothpicks
Beat 'em with two whips, with pieces of broken glass glued to it

Your whole crew get spayed and neutered
As soon as I aim and shoot it, you get sprayed with bullets
Your armored cars and your Kevlar vest, is useless
I'ma fuck all of you pussies like group sex

You get six-hundred and sixty-six years imprisonment
For bitin' off another nigga's shit, you bitch
You got caught, now you on the other side of the law
Snitchin' on mad niggaz in a soundproof court

To get some of your sentence knocked off, you wildin'
But you still be in Riker's Island gettin' forced to toss salads
You scared of that, wit a phobia fear of that
I'ma tape it on the digital video DAT

And send a copy to Miramax leave you exposed
Turn all the fiction to fact, so everybody will know
You a sucker-ass nigga, father-fuckin' ass nigga
That got fucked in the ass by your father figure

(No matter who?)
I'll bruise and bash you, blast you
Autograph you wit a bullet wound for a tattoo
Deliverin' mind blowin' rhymes and poems
Controllin' my tongue when I'm flowin' like pilot controlled Boeing
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 wit a sword then
Gallop Northward MC's take caution
The four Horsemen'll chop your head off wit a sword then
Gallop Northward motherfuckers, yeah

So just abide by, what your ride by
'Cause we abide by, what we ride by
Just abide by, what your ride by
'Cause we abide by what we ride by, ha

Wavin the four, four, all you heard was, "Priest, don't hit me no more"
Wavin the four, four, all you heard was, "Bis, don't hit me no more"
Wavin the four, four, all you heard was, "Ras, don't hit me no more"
Wavin the four, four, aiyyo Kurupt, hit them niggaz wit the hardcore

Yeah, nigga, I'm headless without thoughts
With my motherfuckin' arms crossed
I transform from a Dogg to a Horse
Took over the whole race course

To throw the jockey off the saddle
Now, who the fuck really wanna battle?
Got me a pistol, launch it off like a missile
Let it whistle, they fall fuckin' round wit the Dogg
I'm a hog

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Blessed Are The Dead - Lyrics - United Abominations - Megadeth

Title: Blessed Are The Dead
Album: United Abominations
Artist: Megadeth
Composer(s): Dave Mustaine

Lyric:
A great sign appeared
Under the stars and the moon
Sound of galloping horses
On clouds of lightning and thunder

A dark gathering storm
To scorch the earth for many generations
A nuclear winter
Worse than any cold or holy war

A white horse on the clouds of death
A red warhorse to end all wars
A pale horse and pestilence led by
A black horse with famine and scales

The doctrine of hatred
Nation will rise against nation
Wash me in blood and let me be
The firstborn of the dead

A crowned rider with arrows and bow
A red rider with a great fiery sword
Flames come from the one called death
Horror and apocalypse follows

Ride, won't you four horsemen ride again?
Before this kingdom is blown to kingdom come
Ride, I hold fast to what I believe till I see my name in stone
Blessed are the dead

A white horse on the clouds of death
A red warhorse to end all wars
A pale horse and pestilence led by
A black horse with famine and scales

The synagogue of Satan
Nation will rise against nation
Wash me in blood and let me be
The firstborn of the dead

A crowned rider with arrows and bow
A red rider with a great fiery sword
Flames come from the one called death
Horror and apocalypse follows

Ride, won't you four horsemen ride again?
Before this kingdom is blown to kingdom come
Ride, I hold fast to what I believe till I see my name in stone
Blessed are the dead

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12 Ounce Epilogue - Lyrics - Transnational Speedway League: Anthems, Anecdotes And Undeniable Truths - Clutch

Title: 12 Ounce Epilogue
Album: Transnational Speedway League: Anthems, Anecdotes And Undeniable Truths
Artist: Clutch
Composer(s): Dan Maines, Neil Fallon, Tim Sult, Jean-Paul Gaster

Lyric:
This was always the last place
I expected to be
Once upon an apocalypse
So better make the most of it

So I said to the horsemen
?Have a coke and a smile?
So I said to the horsemen
?Why not stick around for a while??

But they said, "You got the wrong one, baby
The new generation is pushing up some daisies
And by decree of Rapture Inc
We're closing this here market permanently?

Coming down like a ton of lead
More bang for your buck
More pangs for the dead

Coca Cola and Armageddon
I like it, like it, yes I do

So they tried to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony
But it was way off key
So here comes the big RC

The melting pot boils
The bible belt breaks
And young America begins to sing

Coca Cola and Armageddon
We like it, like it, yes we do
Coca Cola and Armageddon
It's the real thing now, come and get it

So they tried to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony
But it was way off key
So here comes the big RC

The melting pot boils
The bible belt breaks
And young America begins to sing

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Burn It Down - Lyrics - City of Evil - Avenged Sevenfold

Title: Burn It Down
Album: City of Evil
Artist: Avenged Sevenfold
Composer(s): Zachary James Baker, Brian Elwin Haner, Matthew Charles Sanders, James Owen Sullivan

Lyric:
Jealousy's an ugly word but you don't seem to care
Converse behind my back but now I'm here
Need no one to comply with me though everyone that I defeat
Don't need you fuck camaraderie, this rage will never go away

Hatred fuels my blood
I'll burn ya down
(You can't help me)
One king to watch the horsemen fail
I'll fight 'til the end
(I won't help you)

I can't trust anyone
(See it in my eyes)
Now I can understand
It's sorrow that feeds your lies
Whoa, yeah

You're on my back when the water gets too deep for you to breath
A crutch for you that won't always be there
Hide in the dark another day, the fear in you is here to stay
So keep the fuck away from me and learn to trust the words I say

Hatred fuels my blood
I'll burn ya down
(You can't help me)
One King to watch the horsemen fail
I'll fight 'til the end
(I won't help you)

I can't trust anyone
(Witness and see it in my eyes)
Now I can understand
Put faith in you for the last time
It's sorrow that feeds your lies

Ha, yeah, yeah
Run from me before I tear you down
(Be afraid)
You chose the wrong side
(It feels so right)

I won't help you, let you rot away
(Despise what you say)
Run towards the light, exposin' your soul
(We won't be there by your side)

Salvation's dying
(Somebody's cryin')
We're all gone in the end
Sweet child, we'll miss you
Whoa, so far away, far away

I can't trust anyone
(Witness and see it in my eyes)
Now I can understand
Put faith in you for the last time
It's sorrow that feeds your lies

Falling away
Can't buy back time
Burned it down anyways

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Four Horsemen Of 2012 - Lyrics - Myths of the Near Future - Klaxons

Title: Four Horsemen Of 2012
Album: Myths of the Near Future
Artist: Klaxons
Composer(s): Jamie Oliver Ja Reynolds, Simon Lee Taylor-Davies, James Nicholas Righton

Lyric:
There's a half man, half horse that still pollutes my thoughts
As he rides on a flame in the sky
He comes through the centuries with me on his entries
The kids and the cats watch him fly

Please catch that half horse as he murders my thoughts
With fragments of flames anyway
Half man, half horse that still pollutes my thoughts
As he rides on a flame in the sky

Four horse men
Twenty [Incomprehensible]

There's a half man, half horse that still pollutes my thoughts
As he rides on a flame in the sky
He comes through the centuries with me on his entries
The kids and the cats watch him fly

Please catch that half horse as he murders my thoughts
With fragments of flames anyway
Half man, half horse that still pollutes my thoughts
As he rides on a flame in the sky

Four horse men
Twenty [Incomprehensible]

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Horsemen - Lyrics - A Band Of Bees

Title: Horsemen
Artist: A Band Of Bees
Composer(s): Kris Birkin, Aaron Fletcher, Paul James Butler

Lyric:
He was thinking like a mad man
He was jealous on his own
And the sooner he figures
That he won't be going home

They left him the front key
Post it in when you go
Gave that man one more chance
To prove that there's no more

I have told you life's a worry and it's true
You're so serious so what is it with you

There never has been
So many rules crossed out in one
You can tell it to yourself
When you're the only one having fun

You remember the difference
Your held together my son
And the subtle suggestions
Dropped by everyone

I have told you life's a worry and it's true
You're so serious so what is it with you

It's a good song for someone
But who's that going to be
My appetite for soul tonight
Is begging down on me

If it rolls then it rocks
And if you don't push then it stops
If you see the people shouting out
You're allowed to shout out too

I have told you life's a worry and it's true
You're so serious so what is it with you
I have told you life's a worry and it's true
You're so serious so what is it with you

I wouldn't ask if you knew
He's not that sure of his charm
One more taste can't be a waste
Not where this ones from

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Recognize - Lyrics - Closer - Better Than Ezra

Title: Recognize
Album: Closer
Artist: Better Than Ezra
Composer(s): Kevin Griffin

Lyric:
First thing I remember was lying in the sand
When a plague of seven horsemen
Came across the desert land

They had one good eye between them
They were burning up the sky
When I asked why they had come for me
The ugly one replied he told me

Ah, you better recognize
Ah, you better recognize, son

Next thing I recall well I was hanging from a cliff
When an angel came to rescue me and held me in her grip
She said, "Everyone who's ever loved you gets hurt in the end"
Then she smiled and said, "Forgive me"
As she let go of my hand she told me

(You been living out of pocket, out of your socket)
Ah, you better recognize
(You been leaning like a Pisa, a moaning Lisa)
Ah, you better recognize, son
(Hip-Hip for all the busted, we are entrusted)

Ah, you better recognize
(You come a pleading, but it's too late)
(We can't hear you're on the list now)
And let your dim light shine

Always darkest before the morning light
Lord knows you ain't that bright, better let your dim light shine
Just before I hit the ground I woke up in my bed
I was dazed and I was weary and my heart was full of dread

When I looked at my reflection, I was horrified to find
There were seven horsemen next to me
The angel close behind, they told me

(You been living out of pocket, out of the socket)
Ah, you better recognize
(You been leaning like a Pisa, a moaning Lisa)
Ah, you better recognize, son
(Hip hip for all the busted, we are entrusted)

Ah, you better recognize
(You come a pleading, but it's too late)
(We can't hear you're on the list now)
And let your dim light shine

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Grit Your Teeth - Lyrics - Disharmonic Orchestra

Title: Grit Your Teeth
Artist: Disharmonic Orchestra
Composer(s): Patrick Klopf, Herwig Zamernik, Martin Messner

Lyric:
Your votes go to him who
Made it look as shiny as his teeth
Don't waste all your good time
By reading the small print underneath

The nice guys, the bad dudes
Two horsemen or three or were they more?
How ever I long for the crown
And the princess I adore

Grit your teeth
Grit your teeth
Grit your teeth
I'll face the problem by the root

Grit your teeth
Grit your teeth
Grit your teeth
Trust me it's only for your good

If there's no agreement
I throw some sticky
Sludge and dirt in any direction
No matter if anybody's hurt

Some fellows took notice
They've got a clue of how it ran
I know how to fool them
Again, again and again

Again and again
Again and again
Again and again

Grit your teeth
Grit your teeth
Grit your teeth
I'll face the problem by the root

Grit your teeth
Grit your teeth
Grit your teeth
Trust me it's only for your good

Your votes go to him who
Made it look as shiny as his teeth
Don't waste all your good time
By reading the small print underneath

The nice guys, the bad dudes
Two horsemen or three or were they more?
How ever I long for the crown
And the princess I adore

If there's no agreement
I throw some sticky
Sludge and dirt in any direction
No matter if anybody's hurt

Some fellows took notice
They've got a clue of how it ran
I know how to fool them
Again

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Fresh - Lyrics - Kuruption! - Kurupt

Title: Fresh
Album: Kuruption!
Artist: Kurupt
Composer(s): Delmar Arnaud, Ricardo Brown

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Lyric:
G'd up, we're back, that's what I keep hearin'
We ain't never went nowhere, fool
Better ask your folks about the D-O double G's

How long could the war last on a warpath?
I'm still heat, nigga, still signin' autographs
Still hittin' the stash an' pullin' pistols out the dash
The poetical poltergeist, verbal Jerry Weiss

Fuck the ice, give me a mic an' let's see who's the nicest
I fuck around an' calls it crisis
With preciseness an' precisely this
See we make the shit that precisely hits

So how soon could you pump up the volume?
Hand tune your amps an' pump up my album
Get yours, I call the fuckin' holocaust
I'm out to get mine, get yours, snatchin' anything yours

Cock back your name, blastin' anything
Yo, The Dogg Pound gang, where all the G's hang
It's impossible not for that ass to end up in a hospital
G.R., Gang Related an'

We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh

I spit poison, poisonous darts
I aim, bomb the charts
One rhyme I'll hold your pose an' stop your heart
Stop to talk, start to walk an' never walk again

Legs broken, chest platebone, blow in, broken
Crushed, touched, bust open
Get hit like the four winds
Up against four assassins, the Four Horsemen of rappin'

I gotta pinch myself to make sure I ain't dreamin'
'Cause I just saw the homie bring an M-16 in
I fade in to see how baby sparks
No ifs, ands or maybe's, baby barks

Turn on the daylight, pitch black thoughts
I pitch back sparks when the get back starts
This is it, we're 'bout to show you how to do shit
D.P.G completely, runnin' through shit

Fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh

Break it down
Party people, clap your hands, keep rockin'
Sho' shockin' an' rockin', DJ C-walkin'
Party people, clap your hands now
Party people, clap your hands

Party people, clap your hands, keep rockin'
Sho' shockin' an' rockin', DJ C-walkin'
Party people, clap your hands now
Party people, clap your hands
It's just a gangsta party

Supa dupa sensual seductive, psycho psychotic
Psychosomatic, psycho's with automatics
The aftermath with the poetical psychopath
An' I might go slow an' I might go fast

An' I might go burst
Then I might go last, thinkin' I might not bust
An' I just might just blast
Or I might just whoop the skin of your ass
If you cross a path

You know I'm the rawest MC with it
Fuck Jiggy, nigga, I'm D.P. with it
I've been the bomb strike, like the motherfuckin' Pentagon
Napalm verses disperses to all the mental gone

Mack 10-a-thon, separate an' lick a mind
Tear them in the zone in his leg, ain't bust his head
Keep busting till he's dead
DAZ with the bombest in the country, choppin' lead on the street

What you got, flame or some heat?
Do you incinerate or make it hot, he got stock o' beat
Powerful, strong or weak?
All I know is I drop shit that cracks the concrete

Fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, Dogg Pound fresh, DAZ fresh, Snoop Dogg fresh
Kurupt fresh, Nate Dogg fresh, we are fresh, we are

We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, we are fresh, we are fresh
We are fresh, Snoop Dogg fresh, Dogg Pound fresh, DAZ fresh
Kurupt fresh, Nate Dogg fresh, Soopafly fresh, Tray D fresh, Big C Style

Fresh, the homies, fresh, anybody, fresh, we are fresh, O.G.s
Fresh, baby Gs, fresh, DAZ, fresh, he made the beat, fresh
'Cuz we are fresh, Dogg Pound, fresh, D.P., fresh, Death Row
Fresh, yeah, fresh, you know it, fresh, yeah, fresh, you know it, fresh
'Cuz we are fresh, icons, fresh, nigga, fresh

We are icons

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Scythian Empires - Lyrics - Armchair Apocrypha - Andrew Bird

Title: Scythian Empires
Album: Armchair Apocrypha
Artist: Andrew Bird
Composer(s): Andrew Wegman Bird

Lyric:
Five day forecast bring black tall rains and hellfire
While handpicked tenderness kid gloves tear at the inseam
Their Halliburton Attaché cases are useless
While Scotch Guard Macintoshes shall be carbonized

And now they?re offering views of exiting empire
Such breathtaking views of Scythian empires
Scythian Empire, horsemen of the Russia steppe
Scythian Empire, archers of an afterthought

The routed by some Achaean's and thwarted by the Thracian's
The Scythian Empire

Scythian Empire, exiting empire
Scythian Empire, exiting empire

Routed by some Achaean's and thwarted by the Thracian's
A Scythian Empire
Kings of Macedonia, a Scythian Empire

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World Of Entertainment (Woe Is Me) - Lyrics - Quality Control - Jurassic 5

Title: World Of Entertainment (Woe Is Me)
Album: Quality Control
Artist: Jurassic 5
Composer(s): D Givens, L Macfadden, T Clauson, J Barry, J Dubois, C Henderson, M Potsic, C Stewart, M Stuart

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Lyric:
Well, here's a little something for the people in the house
I'ma tell you what my crew is all about
We like raw rhythm fusion, real rhyme producin'
Songs for the world's men, women and children
Armed and equipped with much confidence
And this is how we're gonna make our living
Some are known for bein' biters
Non-creative and wack rhyme-writers

Yo, they soup you up but can't rock the jam
Known to the world as a one-hit band
Easy come, easy go, yo, you had your turn
Temporary niggas touchin' up your perm
You see a rapper is a kid that brags and acts big
A rhymer is a nigga that can handle his biz
Yo, a rapper is a kid that's tryin' to be the shit
An entertainer ain't tryin' 'cause he already is

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

We was rockin' a jam the other night
J5 was on the mic so the people was hype
Yo, we like to rock the party with adrenalin and passion
The crowd started screamin', "Action, satisfaction"
Numark dropped the beat and the heat from the fire
We brought the energy and streetcar named desire

We was flippin', they was trippin', how we was old schoolin'
Needle to the groove, hands in the air movin'
And we said to the crowd, "This is the place to be
Whether you paid a fee or you got in free"
So when you step through the door, the music gets loud
Maneuver through the crowd to get a better view now

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

To be an MC, you got to be so fresh
To have style and finesse way above the rest
With the strong delivery, vocal chemistry
Street poetry in tune with the beat
So if you think you got the skills come and take a test

Microphone check if you truly are blessed
If you can flow like water and can comprehend
You need longevity in this game to win
Now if you want to be the best you got to move and motivate
Watch the money that you make in the industry stakes

'Cause some of these people ain't got no class
And some of these folks'll make you beat they ass
If you can believe then you can achieve
Get the loot, live the dream, be on top of the scene
To keep the people in it, and accumulate fans
To be dope in the studio and slam at the jams, so

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

Welcome party people, while we got your attention
There's a few things we'd like to mention
The name is Jurassic, but they call us J5
We rock bonafide fly rhymes fortified
We got 2 DJ's controlling the beat and
Vocal harmonies make it sound so sweet
We're the four horsemen with words to caution
Expressed and flipped in an orderly fashion

With the rhymin', designin' the music on time and
The fellas saying, "Ho" and the ladies losin' they mind and
The breakin', the scratchin', this thing called rappin'
The cultivated music that keeps your hands clappin'
The passion, reaction, the street satisfaction
Brothers using no tactics to make it happen
The rhythm, the spirit, you love it when you hear it
Nowadays when you're samplin' shit, you gotta clear it

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action is the language

Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment
Where art, imitate, life and people get famous
Welcome to the world of showbiz arrangement
Where lights, camera, action

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Love Minus Zero - Lyrics - No Direction Home: The Soundtrack (The Bootleg Series Vol. 7) - Bob Dylan

Title: Love Minus Zero
Album: No Direction Home: The Soundtrack (The Bootleg Series Vol. 7)
Artist: Bob Dylan
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
My love, she speaks like silence
Without ideals or violence
She doesn't have to say she's faithful
But she's true, like ice, or fire

People carry roses
Make promises by the hours
My love, she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can't buy her

In the dime stores and bus stations
People talk over situations
Read books, and repeat quotations
Draw conclusions on the wall

Some speak of the future
My love, she speaks softly
Knows there's no success like failure
And that failure's no success at all

Cloak and dagger dangles
Madams light the candles
In ceremonies of the horsemen
Even a pawn must hold a grudge

Statues made of matchsticks
Crumble into one another
My love winks, she doesn't bother
She knows too much to argue or to judge

The bridge at midnight trembles
The country doctor rambles
Bankers' nieces seek perfection
Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring

The wind howls like a hammer
The night blows cold and rainy
My love, she's like some raven
At my window with a broken wing

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I Ain'T Havin' That - Lyrics - Heltah Skeltah

Title: I Ain'T Havin' That
Artist: Heltah Skeltah
Composer(s): Jahmal Bush, Ronnie Duren, Kamaal Fareed, Jack N Mcnair, Ali Shaheed Muhammad, Reggie Noble, Sean Du Val Price, Erick Sermon, Malik Izaak Taylor

Lyric:
They don't like us
Word up
They don't like us
They ain't gotta like us fuck them son

Starang forever like Wu Tang my crew brings drama
Hangin' your ass upside down by ya shoe strings
Smoke, tell 'em how we doin' this
Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness

(Now, by all means)
I do a show in New Orleans
And get wit b'out it 'bout it Mystikal
(Starang, we been missin' you)
Last year ATL we almost got physical

I can't talk, now, read about it in the interview
(While y'all up in D&D)
I caught two and three stitches
I was still gettin' bitches in the tunnel takin' pictures
In the mazda listenin' to 'Kris, I Got Next'
I wanted hot sex, so I ran and got the Lex

Aiyo, shit goes down
Time to throw down, show up this a showdown
So, down low, now, I'm low down
Hold down the fort, now wit a fo' pound
Blow down ya whole town first go round

Yo smile'll quickly be switched, bitch, and you'll frown
When I dig in ya pockets and take all the dope out
Lay ya gold out now and don't pronounce one word
Shut the fuck up, probably cryin' hold down

Tired of punk asses, takin' shit for a joke
Now, watch you'll pounce gat pointed at yo door
Act like you know now
We could be so foul, shake your hand, run up in ya bitch, no doubt

I ain't havin' that
I ain't havin' that
I ain't havin' that
I ain't havin' that

Shit, yo' game be asses, I got two passes to the Baja
Then turn into night we fuck, yo' cars superthug privilege
I ain't got to brag because I did it
Run before the rap when I was scrappin'

On these motherfuckin' mean streets of Brownsville gun clappin'
I ain't got to front, I make it happen
Strictly snappin' necks, strictly macs and techs
Head all night over, deuce, deuce, the feds

Yo, matter fact, here's a list of some of the shit I ain't havin'
First of all there won't be no more talkin' out yo' ass, man
I ain't havin' no back stabbin', I ain't havin' shit
Run yo' mouth, you get smacked in it, why? Why?
(Why?)

Why ask? Why say goodbye to mister nice guy? Say hi to the bad guy
Four horsemen head the magnum force, man, rip you get lit the fuck up
(Speed)
Like a spliff of human torch, man, this shit scorchin'

Do the research your feet hurt from half-steppin'
Bitin' my shit a make your teeth hurt
Word is bond Jovi B you wildin'
My dick don't stay out, my high stop ridin'
(My dick)

Son, niggaz tryin' ta beat me in the head wit gats fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)
Run up in the piece think you gone dead that fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)

U.S. Marshall's at my crib, tryin' ta take me back, fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)
We could take it ol' school at 3, meet me in the back, fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)

Yo, yo, where ya at?
To all my peoples Hennessey passed off
Give a toast to my whole MFC
While you clowns waitin', Ruck is shakin' the foundation

Wit some groundbreakin' shit that'll leave the town thinking
When I cock back my pistol, drop back and whistle
For my niggas to hold me down because this here 'bout to get hit dude
We miss you, stick a niggas roll and his fool clique
I gotta full clip for you and all of ya bull

U.S. Marshall and your little, whittle, when left is caught up on my pillow
Eat a dick between 2 slices of bread, you fuckin' fag
MFC keep it cookin'
(Keep it cookin')

We emerge wit the blue print to plan my escape from central Brooklyn
Rock, pick the lock, Ruck, bust the sha sha
Keep with the blast CC4 to blow the door
(Now, we blow the spot)

Armed and dedicated semi under rated, fuck it, to me dated by a wip ass
You niggaz lick ass, we blast gas pletal freak mass
Doin' the Macarana over 2 pounds of hash
(We ain't havin' that)

I ain't havin' that
I ain't havin' that
I ain't havin' that
I ain't havin' that
I ain't havin' that

You don't got no wins in mi casa
My shit's proper, you still suckin' my kielbasa
From hilshire I still fire from helicopters
Watch the birdie, I heard him tell the tale to the coppers

Clock ya comin' from the precinct singin' operas
Met you at ya crib from the blind side, I dropped ya
Knocked ya, teeth out ya mouth when I popped ya
Sent you upstate to get a gun from ya poppa

Yo, live niggaz on the wall, write that smoke, crack, fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)
Yo, ya smack me and I smack you back fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin that)

Y'all niggaz think y'all gon' come around here flashin' track, fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)
And if you niggaz owe me dough, besta get my trap, fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)

Son, you know they can't stand me
'Cuz my crew pack heat like Miami
Ran for these rappaz outside of the Grammy's
They be killin' me, how they willingly be grillin' me

'Cuz they shorty wop just be feelin' me
Could it be my name or my big gold chain?
Now, when we in the airport on our way to soul train
I got niggaz on the West coast
(West side)

That meet me at the airport, carryin' weed in they trench coats
In business class, eatin' French toast and coffee
Tell the stewardess to back up off me we on y'all
Warned ya but y'all still couldn't wait for the all-time great
William H. word up

And if ya call and I'm not home then you can call me back, fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)
You just can't smoke if you ain't put in for the sack, fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)

Son, don't fuck her raw, here's a jimmy hat, fuck that
(I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that)
Here's a tic-tac, your breath smell like ass crack, fuck that

And when you know that when you're MFC, you're MFC for life
98 shit, Willam H. Duren, Doc Holiday

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Once Sent From The Golden Hall - Lyrics - Once Sent From The Golden Hall - Amon Amarth

Title: Once Sent From The Golden Hall
Album: Once Sent From The Golden Hall
Artist: Amon Amarth
Composer(s): Johan Hegg, Ted Oscar Lundstrom, Olavi Mikkonen, Johan Soderberg

Lyric:
Rumbling thunder cracks the sky
And rain starts pouring down
Lightning strikes a cold bright light
Upon the blood drenched ground

The sword play is hard and many falls
Steel bites sharp in bflesh
And upon a mountain, towering tall
Stands the messengers of death

Five horsemen in armor bright
Waiting in the flashing light
Looking down upon the field
Where Vikings fight with axe and shield

On stallions black as night
With eyes burning red
They ride with thunder to the fight
Deliverance of certain death

A war cry loud as heimdall shone
Echoes across the land
Enemies who hear it freeze to the bone
Friends of doom proudly stands

They ride faster than the wind
With lightning speed they strike
Black ravens follow where they've been
To feed from those died

With power they wield their swords
As they ride down fleeing men
Sending them to Hell's dark court
To never come back again

The warriors ride once more
To the mountain from which they came
Once sent by the Gods to war
And they never return in shame

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Kuiama - Lyrics - Electric Light Orchestra

Title: Kuiama
Artist: Electric Light Orchestra
Composer(s): Jeff Lynne

Lyric:
My, my Kuiama, she came in the morning
She smiled but the tears on her little face
Showed the pain that had been in that far off place
So sad, treated so bad

My, my Kuiama, don't break your heart tryin'
To say how your Ma and your Pa passed away
And they left you to wander in the ruin and decay
Real mean, that bullet machine

See here Kuiama, now ten thousand miles
Is a long, long way and you're here today
And you won't go back so you might say
"Hello, how do you do?"

Kuia stop your cryin', there's no bombs a fallin'
No horsemen in the night are ridin'
Through your dreams and tearing at your life
Baby goodnight

No more silver rain will hit your ground
And no more guns will sound
No more life be drowned
No more trenches where the soldiers lie
And no more people die
Beneath that big black sky

Wake up Kuiama, I got somethin' to tell you
It's just that I mean, well that is to say
That I'm trying to explain but I'll start again
For you, I must be true

Kuia in this country, they got rules with no reason
They teach you to kill and they send you away
With your gun in your hand, you pick up your pay
So cool, that no mercy tool

Kuia please believe me, I just couldn't help myself
I wanted to run but they gave me a gun
And they told me the duty I owed to my fatherland
I made my stand

Kuia I just shot them, I just blew their heads open
And I heard them scream in their agony
Kuiama she waits there for me
True blue, you saw it through

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Boyz 2 Men - Lyrics - Canibus

Title: Boyz 2 Men
Artist: Canibus
Composer(s): Germaine Williams, Roosevelt Harrell, Terrence Kelly

Lyric:
Basically, LB Fam to the motherfuckin' death
Park side, Queen's niggaz represent
Long Isle, how we do? They know our style
Represent niggaz in and out the P now
Yo, I could do this mother shit for a while
I don't give a fuck, my rap style be true yo
Eh yo, yo, yo, how we do this

Hey yo we'll back on my South Side, Jamaica part of town
Where us real niggas love to get down
Where you only hear G and P finessin' tracks up on the tape
We stuck in Queens and I'm not tryin' to escape
Yo I'm havin' cess, drinkin', I'm kickin' raps and Emceein
L B for life, kid my way of bein'
It's time to, set up shops, wild in this game and got props
And fuck cops, we puffin' lah wit windows up in drop tops

Nothin' stops my crew from gettin' it we learn from the past
Puffin' on this ounce of weed, I got this drink in my glass
Conversatin' with myself, what does my future hold?
Niggaz is dyin', will I make it past thirty years old?
I can't run, I guess I gots to hold it down till I'm done
What the fuck's the deal? I been doin' this here from day one
Official Queen's nigga, be a Lost Boy till my death
Until I breathe the mothafuckin' last breath

Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again

My mind is reachin' twice that size than it only did last year
Three times it's likely to feel clear
A+, I transform into a super emcee
With super vocals quicker than Superman can find a phone booth
The whole truth nothin' but the whole truth, I roast you
Thermonuclear vocals get hotter that in Shanobal
The double O, we ever sold just abide nuclear explosions
Exposin' radiation like a vulcan

I'm the only guy that knows why the golden eye was stolen by five
Soviet spies, they told me to lie, they don't want to hear the God spit
Chop my hands off at the armpits but I regenerate limbs
Like Star fish, comin' at you with the hard shit
Swallow my beeper and page myself so I can communicate
With a dolphin, lyrical arson rush the planet like a million martians Committin' arson, walkin' the tarpits in India
With snake charmers that place all the weight down

Yo, A+, fuck the nonsense I got the reinforcements
To crush any enemies offense with a hundred thousand Horsemen
And the hardest muthafucka on the market right here
I'll complete in a minute what would take you a light year
Extra-terrestrial biological entities with infinite energy
Battling for world supremacy, who wanna get touched, the Can-I-Bus
Will crush you with hard jigsaw puzzles and strong jaw muscles

Ambushin' emcees jumpin' out the trees like Vietnamese in fatigues
Covered with leaves, interrogatin' you wack emcees like MIB's
With dark glasses, askin' you to tell me exactly where that alien craft
Landed by flashing bright lights in your eyes with those silver gamas
So when you revive you can't recall or understand it
That's how the Canibus keeps tabs on the planet
I use amnesia to neutralize public panic
And take advantage of opportunities to do damage

I pierce your heart with evil thoughts
The only thing faster then tha speed of light is the speed of dark
With the jaws of a great white shark I rip you apart
My state-of-the art lyrical lasers is razor sharp
Splatter the brain matter of my enemies
With the same bullet trajectory that murdered John Kennedy
In the back of his cranial cavity which is actually
What happens to any motherfucker for tryin' to battle me

Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again

Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin' to take it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz 2 men, we're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough, I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again, yo I'm back up on the street again

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