galloping and neighing*} [Intro: Killah Priest] Yeah, motherfucker [Chorus 1: Killah Priest] This is Horsemen Talk, Horsemen walk Get the fuck out the
Yeah, tired of all this shit God Channel you wanna come out? Niggas betta respect this shit I see, I see the same ol' rap cats gettin' real lame Same
The death stalker, New York trendtogrophy The G O D, 120 degree geography The bomb thick iron skin without a blemish Black art of war chemist Carry out
the heart of man (Somewhere, within, somewhere) There comes a time when he must understand (When he must understand) The strong withstand, the weak will fall (The strong withstand, the weak will fall
in the A.M., toasted out of my cranium Gotta take a shit, took a dump in the Mediterranean Flushed the toilet, hit the shower Snatched a fit up out the
about the devil's backbone Walking in the haze, Sunday's Independence Day Another good excuse for a celebration We sang songs of liberty Kind of takes the sting out
into rust Now all the flowers are turning brown Cause the circus is coming to town Cause the circus is coming to town THE GIRL: I remember falling, falling
Sitting... Waiting in this empty room: Watching the clock tick by. Remembering your stinging words, hoping this lonliness will subside. I'd give anything
You can't get out In a psychotropic light You can't get out Love, I come to the ride I'm not sea sick, rolling wave As a way that I fall I'm trying
's trouble underneath those wings. Cupid cries more than we think 'Cuz love is a butterfly sting. It'd be a whole lot easier to be a drop of rain Fall
, silence meant lack of sound; Fall came once a year.?I danced, redcheeked, each year's first snow,?Tongue out to taste each flake's welcome sting.?I
I've suffered more in this city, where ashes fall A living tombstone that takes your mind In bliss tattooed voices where we all fall down... Broke down
who were sold out by a corporate board Falling down to the underground As you slither down to your lair Forked tongues spread the poison with another toxic sting
here falls now undone looks beyond the credits sum livid fractures less of fate the whisper winds blow the seed of hate disturbed society dogs my turn
the tracks All those young girls fall back and they say "There goes that sleek young silhouette He don't drive no Corvette but he stings just like a Sting
our way into the night You can hear the cries from the carnival rides The pin-ball bells and the ski-ball slides Watching the summer sun fall out of sight
When I get home it's late at night I'm black and bloody from my life I haven't time to clean my hands Cuts will only sting me through my dreams It's
tomorrow we die 'Cause we're tripping billies We're wearing nothing Nothing but out shadows Shadows falling down on the beach sand Remembering once, Out