As the final days begin, God sends four terrible horsemen *horses neighing*

to reek his vengeance on a sinfull word. The first three bring

conquest to war and famine.



[Intro: Killah Priest]

Yea, yea, yea, yea.

Yea, yea. Fuck that!

(Set it off.) Yea, yea, ya shitted.

Ya in some shit now, son.

It's on now, mothafuckas can suck my dick.

I'm back! Fuck that shit!

Ready to eat niggaz up, beat they ass and e'rything, son.

I'ma prove this shit, right here.

Me and my nigga. What!?



[Movie Sample]

Violence and punishment of enemies.



[Killah Priest]

I give a fake rapper a heart attack, once I start to rap

I'm a vocalist, nigga, I'm supposed to rip

Last Poet's told me this, hit ya in ya head wit my explosive fist

Then I finish ya off with my tremendous horse-kick *horses neighing*

What now, nigga? Look at ya talk shit

Just can't do it, cuz you ain't got no teeth in ya mouth

And I know ya just tired of me, beatin ya out

Ya trained all year, in a karate class

And took one second, to put yo' ass in a body bag

>From a shotty blast, I walk up in ya club and ya parties don't last

I like to pop shit, don't get me started

I slap y'all mothafuckas like y'all little kids in kindegarten

Squeeze yo' head till yo' kidneys harden

Now watch this, I'ma call my whole mothafuckin squadron



[Movie Sample]

The four horsemen of the apocalypse are among the bible's

most terrifying figures.



[Killah Priest]

Cuz y'all niggaz is fucked up

and Brooklyn niggaz is really ready to get ya

I know how to hit ya, and cut ya open

But don't worry, cuz I'ma stitch ya

With a rusty screwdriver



[Chorus x2: Killah Priest]

Niggaz bop