R U Lyrically Fit? Lyrics - Canibus

[Canibus] 

Get ready for the Luminati tsunami 

[Lou] 

C4 ??? ??? 

Eat meat raw 

Street dawgs 

Rip these off 

And put C's on 

Had to ease off 

From a show I just peed on 

Bought a two-seater that I put 10G's on 

Beat her 

Cause she took my mother fuckin ring off 

She took me to Supreme Court 

And the judge got screamed on 

They sent me up North 

To a prison with a ??? 

All day long 

Lift weights we ??? ??? 

Meet King-Kong, Big Don, and Little Shawn 

Murda One got big arms 

He real strong 

Beat his own mom 'cause she stole from the weed farm 

Word on the streets 

Raw 

Don't beef with Armstrong 

Wrong season 

Lou crush anything he breathes on 

Pass me the paper and pen 

And put beats on 

Rip rap songs 

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From ArchivesMusic.com and Natural Rap Zone 

[Canibus] 

Yo! 

You mess with my horse 

You dead as a corpse 

Forget it 

Rhymes without ending 

With infinite lyrics 

Fools you do get abused like broads 

In a battle for truth with rhymes and metaphors 

When my horse appears 

Count your prayers 

Stab you in the ear 

Then pull out the spear 

Watch the crowd cheer 

Leave the floor wet 

With all the blood stains 

So the audience knows 

The Canibus runs things 

I rip down stages 

On many occasions 

Dozen of broken down mics and melted tape decks 

Everywhere I go niggas wanna rob me 

Bootleggers be in the front row 

Trying to get a clear copy 

So take caution 

Cause I'm a horseman 

And I'll snatch that ass up quick like "turn it off man" 

So just acknowledge 

The way that I'm gifted 

Cause if rap was a felony 

I'd be in prison 

Hogging up the phone 

Cussing at the C.O's 

25 to life 

With no parole 

When battling me 

You must be feeling yourself 

I rip the jacker so hard 

He might kill himself 

Like his name was Todd or James 

Back in the dark days 

It's like a pit bull getting bit by a Shar-Pei 

I defend my horse, my men, my friends 

My baby's momma 

And my offspring 

So bring it on then 

So I can show you how I devour 

Niggas like a rottweiler with acidic saliva 

Step ya shit up 

Nigga 

The rippa's much iller 

Cause when I write rhymes 

I use the mind to pick the pen up 

Most artists are garbage 

No skills 

They belong in a landfill 

Nobody feels it when the grab the mic (let me hear something else) 

And start bragging about their massive ice 

I can't eat MC's 'cause I lost my appetite 

I'm a beast 

You a midget 

With wack lyrics 

Like doctor evil said (quiet, shut up, zip it) 

I rain superior 

My metaphors are scarier 

Non-ill rappers 

You better evacuate 

Before I exfoliate your face 

With abrasive phrases 

To give your face a face-lift 

Germane spits insane shit 

So stop hating if you cant applaud me 

And give rap music the glory 

[Lou] 

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