B. B. King

B. B. King - Down Hearted lyrics

(feat. Pakman)

[Canibus]

Rrrrrround up the horses, count up the forces

Order the arson' to burn up the borders

Attack from the NorthEast, wait there and call me

Then on the next morning I'll send you an army

Do not defy me, undermine me or lie to me

Ask me politely, but answer me nicely

Fore I am your King, so shall it be

So shall I rule, bow before me

I've grown amongst thieves, lived amongst wolves

Fought amongst bulls, failed amongst fools

I've robbed from the rich and taken from the poor

I'll steal from them both, that way I'll get more

Sleep with many whores then see them no more

Oh my Lord I can't wait until tour

I'll march towards France, teach them to dance

Teach them about arts, wine and romance

I'll stalk them with knives, torture their minds

Cause them to die then run off with their wives

I've lived for the day, do as I may

Then plan my escape for the day I'm betrayed

[Pakman]

If they betrayed you, then they'll betray me

The PCH gobbler, rip 'em now, let 'em bleed

Know exactly what he need, tie his legs to the tree

And no, nobody else torture this little fucker but me

When you see me out glidin' across the fort with my horse

Applyin' force, recognize all of us as the boss

No remorse, never heard of it, all decisions - permanant

Bow 'em, call The HRSMN, niggas who love that murder shit

Rip limbs, take gems from weathly or the fucked up

See you ride, takin' ya horse, skinny or pumped up

Drag you on ya own horse, stab you with ya own fork

Bag you on ya own fort, murdered men can't talk

Everyday I'ma slay a perpitrator, bury the horse

Body on land, now everything he rode for is lost

HRSMN could never die, trample niggas all the time

Runnin' over cowards who doubtin' the horse power

[Chorus x2: Canibus]

Swords, axes, arrows, stones

Haedes, Atlantis, Athens, Rome

Arenas, crowds, people cheer

The HRSMN are here!

[Killah Priest]

Raisin' my battleaxe, I'll bash ya into pieces

Nations for treasons and conquer their regions

Smash in their kingdoms and stomp on their leaders

Four figures of killers that's haunted by demons

Attacked in the season when couples are breedin'

Animals are feedin' and flowers are springin'

Babies are teethin', we come on the weekend

We arrived there screamin' and leave nothin' breathin'

These men are extremists, they kill for no reason

If you try to see freedom, GUARDS SEIZE 'EM!

Every time they cry in pain we drink wine

Laugh louder each time and drink more wine

As we toast on the MC's we roast

We do a raindance and SLIT ALL THEIR THROATS

[Ras Kass]

Yeah, we slit all their throats

Ya boats do not float, we JetSki across moats

Merlin when the verbs send, spin alchemy

Turn lead platinum, repeat after me

H-R-S-M-N, no vowels

Disembowel ya colon/Colin Powel, throw in the towel

I will turn white knight/night to black day

Kings turn Queen, queer as Gwenevere

Sword in the stone, split a nigga neck to the bone

Surely you just off with a dome

Let's bark these marks like Joan of Arc

Hold the pale horse, why his heart so dark?

When my head nod to the beat, it's on man

Transform like James Earl Jones in Conan

But fuck a snake I mutate to sift, feel this

Pimp my wenches, Pestilence did this

Bear skin on my back, made saggin'

Ain't nothin' crackin' but Dungeons & Dragons

Fire breathin' Mac-10s and goblins that backspin

Crossbow their eardrums, close their cast in

The Beanstalkers wieldin' the axe

and if the Giant is dead, we wackin' Jack then

[Chorus]

[Kurupt]

Run through the fortress and let off the seasons

Beheaded and shredded in several pieces

First emperor, surround like jackals

Lowkey hyenas, persious pumas

From the sand-palm and the Dark Angel glare

Knows what it takes, bones like branches, break

Can't make simple mistakes

The intensity, for war

Hit niggas like fours in mutiple dystrophy

The unseen entity, but ready to be seen

When the cavern's invaded

Seen like film, stuck on like film

Beheaded niggas, throw their stones and gems

Impenetrable, take his plush Timbs

Give 'em all the arson, engulf within

Touchy nigga might not see the night

Lookin' for The View but lost in sight

I got lost in flight

The athieval Archangel's in this bitch

Like Arthur and the Dark Knights

Nigga, I'm a HRSMN, that's all I'll be

Contented on gettin' chest in instantly

[missle flies, followed by explosion]

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