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Canibus

Genres: Hip-Hop

Music Makes Me High Lyrics - Canibus

[mr. cheeks] 

One time 

We bless the track 

Rush to the back 

It's the lb fam dogg pound we attack 

One time for the lp, lb 

My family come through 

This who we do 

Group home, universal bounce one 

 

Power moves to be made 

Rap game is paid 

Clown niggaz gettin paid 

It's gettin, jumpin some babes 

The mind state steady thinkin 

One dutch burnin 

I'm already thinkin 

Here to lay the real 

I know to kill 

I feel the envy 

But those that try to bind me 

Right behind me wit my members 

? ? ? to see right here through the violence strap 

But keep this hennessey and my main man's rap 

Caught up in the game black can't explain that 

But longevity that's what I aim at 

You wanna come through 

And test yo fuckin skill 

Kid I go the shit that pray the rams plus the bills 

Sent your clown niggaz back and touch a fuckin hill 

Me and my fam givin competition chills 

For from the east to the west 

Lp all of lb now who's the best 

Break your wins down like a pronoun 

On the phone touch me and my click tha dogg pound 

Throw your hands up you wanna fuckin toss 

I'm that guy land of the lost 

Listen up, special wit a ? ? ? style 

Come wit and you'll love bein' high 

One 4 pound and my brotha freaky tah 

Music makes me high 

 

[canibus] 

Yo combination of mr. cheeks, canibus & kurupt 

Is enough to make the reels on casette tapes bust 

Cause none of you fools is capable 

My lyrical 'll knock you on the floor like a mechanical bull 

Rhymes ricochet off the inner walls of my lungs 

To past the tongue faster then bullets come out of guns 

Who wants to be the one to get struck first 

I bury they body on any planet except the earth 

I rip up, swell your lip up, it's a stick up 

Make put your hands up on your head like you was doin sit-ups 

Lost boyz nad dpg causin trouble 

We out of control like inter-voluntary hustle 

Kid nobody else smokes more then my team 

20 grams of weed and a gallon of visine 

Yaknahme, I fly the friendly sky's when ever music makes me high 

 

Chorus: I'm so high, this music makes me high (x4) 

 

[kurupt] 

Kurupt in your game, what's ya know, where ya at 

I'm comin through wit a mack, I'm out to get my paper back 

You can't harm me even if lip was froze 

Get incinerated from verbal inferno 

Born created get physical castrated 

I'm so glad I made in a world where I'm hated 

Big time gama got the game orcastrated 

Correct me mashin in jags and benzes 

Imitatin cause youse an imitater punk 

Jump wit kurupt and get slumped cause I dump 

With no question or no hesitation I'm bussin 

End discussion as my adrenaline's rushin 

Or ? ? ? your mr. cash for the capital 

Was actual, ? ? ? fact I use tactical skill 

Get popped like girls tryin ta jump at the real 

 

Chorus 

 

[daz dillinger] 

Can I ride, can I rock my broads 

Cause ? ? ? rhymes and leathal last rhyme lines 

Time after time I beat the hell out of a track 

Most definitely I gets busy when we attack 

? ? ? ? , dialogues and formats 

Be on some ill type streets raps from way back 

As a child I got wilder styles 

I used to shine all day and a rocked the crowd 

I destroy and completely evaporize my opponents 

Be on it like a hornet kickin dat in your stomach 

Dogg gone it tell my why they wanna kill daz 

Cause daz gets the killin and buillin cash rounds 

So get tell me I'll come around 

So get down lost boyz and dogg pound 

I bet ya get see me now tell whatcha gonna do 

A tough guy can be a dead guy when fuckin wit my crew 

So fasten your seat belt and see a hornets trip 

Well me stay hardcore for whatever, whtever 

 

Chorus to fade 

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