Artist: The Four Horsemen
Album:  The Horsemen Project
Song:   The Fourth Seal *
Typed by: staminado@libero.it, Tha Masta

* a/k/a "Talkin' the Talk"

[Intro: Kurupt]
Underdig, underdig that
Pull it back
Blast, pull his wig back
It's like that
Lil' bitch niggaz
Horsemen

[Chorus x2: Kurupt]
Everybody thinkin' that they Talkin' the Talk
Everybody thinkin' that they walkin' the walk
Nigga watch out, shit's about to spark
Nigga cuz ya just can't do it, nigga we run through it

[Kurupt]
Everybody..

[Canibus]
You don't have a broad enough bandwidth to understand Bis 
Like what if - I changed my name to CAN-I-RIP 
Tell me, would you understand it? 
Or does it trouble you? 
Is it too much over your head, does it puzzle you? 
I could rap about whateva the fuck I want 
What's wrong with rappin' about whateva the fuck I've done?
Visually and verbally,  I'm hi-res cutting edge 
and if you know Rakim then you should 'Know the Ledge'
I know I do, get everything I've ever rhymed to 
staple it together and you got a fuckin bible 
Let me remind you, records like 'Beasts from the East' 
proove that I crucify you 
if I ever get to rap behind you.
What about the freestyles I put on vinyl 
for DJs and hiphop heads to get hype to 
Besides who raps like I do? 
If you ever heard I'm not the best you're bein' lied to 
Here's a FYI to I can rip 
but you don't have the mental bandwidth to understand 'Bus 
Niggaz wanna talk the talk 
but when they get their feet chopped off  
they can't walk the walk

[Kurupt]
Bitch niggaz..

[Chorus x2]

[Kurupt]
Hey hey hey yeah nigga..

Now I could rap about whateva the fuck I want
Is it wrong to rap about whateva the fuck I want?
Fill the body bags, off the commando Volvo
Sendin' bodies home in car loads
In my former life my name was Ricardo
People used to tease me and call me retardo
That got it started to whoopin' niggaz retarded
Rambunkious, raidin' niggaz, ricocheted it
Power as Foreman, electric stormin'
Horsemen stormin', ragin' war in
Negligence, poetic Pegasus
(Niggas) Smoke forms in the form of pestilence
I reign, like snow and hail
And sour like Concords, "Boy, is that yo shit?
Is that yo bitch?"
Better get a nigga cuz she on the Horsemen dick (Bitch)
Lyrical linguistic twist shit like licorice sticks
Comin' with a glock and a clip {*imitiating gun sounds*}
Verbals on job like missles when the AK's spit
Runnin' shit like the St. Lunatics
Bitch niggaz

[Chorus]

[Killah Priest]
I spit verses similar to curses
Have nurses closin' up the curtains
Callin' up surgeons, hookin' ya body up to circuits
But ya condition just worsens
to the point ya lungs and ya heart stop workin'
'Til ya carried off into churches and leave off into hurses
Play six feet 'Beneath the Surface'
Along with the worms and the serpents
But I be somewhere in Persia wearin' turbans
Herbalist, the verbalist, the thoroughest
Some kind of divine therapist
Come back to the states as a terrorist
Wearin' a face like I never exist
'Til I whip out the Beretta and I spit
Cops touch me then I sever they wrist
Ask yourself what type of era this is
It's the era of the horses, Priest the Horseman
Priest the Horseman, keep talkin', come on!

[Chorus x2]

[Outro: Kurupt]
Everybody..