[Chorus]. Doop-doop da-da... It's a whole different vibe when you in L.A.. Doop-doop da-da... It's a whole different vibe when you in L.A.. Doop-doop da-da...
Yeah! That's the beat right there.. I'm about to black out with 100 bars on some professional shit.. So don't try this at home yo.. Yo yo yo. . My style of rhymin is ancient like Aztecs and Mayans.
[Chorus]. This is the C section. Rippin and wreckin the lyrical legends sendin y'all to mic club heaven. This is the C section. A lyrical legend second to none in this profession.
[Eightball]. . DMX McGruff and Canibus. You know where you heard it first. My man Cardin, G. Black, Ralph, Universal Records. Uh *all echoes*. Pure Uncut, Eightball *DMX.
[Intro - Royce talking]. Yeah, Bar Exam 2 nigga. It's a motherfuckin' holiday bitches. . [Verse 1 - Canibus]. Bar Exam 2. I landslide you to lava below.
Your minutemen don't stand a chance inside mi casa. Even with Viagra, disband, God no, may I say nada?. I used to be naive and dress fresh when I was small.
Yeah, yeah. Me and my man Com Sense. Rallying troops like Joseph Stalin. Where you at, yo?. . I'm about to make the name Com Sense a name you fear. Y'all niggas is scared, I'm your worst nightmare squared.
mic club x4. . this is a favorite short sayin of mine. two famous lines. time flies, especially when you listeining to rhymes. the words will come time, and time is ?.
Canibus]. Yo, sittin on chrome, sittin on low pro 20 inch firestones. Grippin the road with the wickedest flow, 'Bis is a pro. I zigzag throughout sly loam.
Ha ha ha ha. Enter the Miclub this is where it all starts. Emcees defend they honor at all costs. Cycle of winners, this aint for beginners. I'm the sinner; state your name rank and business.
Yeah, yeah. Me and my man Com Sense. Rallying troops like Joseph Stalin. Where you at, yo?. . I'm about to make the name Com Sense a name you fear. Y'all niggas is scared, I'm your worst nightmare squared.
[Canibus]. This is the master thesis underneath the deepness. Come to micclub.net where you can read this. run a plot on a map hyper space 'ya. From the society for scientific exploration.
"Those who create literature know first-hand. just how difficult creating meaning can be... . ..There are no options now... . ...If I weren't a writer, I think I'd be a total psychological mess".
[Chorus]. There's a reason why you keep callin my name out of the blue. If it's because you love me, then I love you too. We heard it through the Grapevine and now we know it's true.
Gimme some more slack on this rope. I run your boney ass throat over in a zodiac boat. 46 degrees north, 6 degrees east. The large hadron collider gave birth to a beast.
[Verse 1]. Yo, yo, yo, now when you see that big ass see, you know I'm comin through. And when you know I'm comin through, you know what I'ma do. I never sent to battlin me, would be impossible.
[Canibus]. I woke up into a dream, a dream that was more real than it seemed. With no animation or green screen. Human beings need special specs provided by special request.
(Blood spillin in the streets!) The what?. (Blood spillin in the streets!). (Blood spillin in the streets!) The what?. (Blood spillin in the streets!).
[verse 1]. Yo, yo, yo, now when you see that big ass c, you know I'm comin through. And when you know I'm comin through, you know what i'ma do. I never sent to battlin me, would be impossible.
"You want power...but you're not big enough. so you steal it piece by piece... take it in spoils...and step by step you'll weaken and the power is gone".