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Canibus

Genres: Hip-Hop

Uni - 4 - Orm Lyrics - Canibus

[canibus] 

 

I pulverize mc's and blow up mics 

From street corner cyphers to international web sites 

I'll run up on you and set it for no reason 

My flows are like body-blows that cause internal bleeding 

Cause I'm the baddest motherfucker, above average 

With alien deoxyribonucleic acid 

A blood spore, with meatphors of all sorts 

So fly I need a pass port just to walk 

 

[ruck] 

 

What the deal, baby? 

I'll set it off while my people beat you upside the head 

With lead from my desert eagle 

Fuck how people treat you, 

Ain't got no time for your feelings 

On tracks I'm revealin the facts that be concealed in 

A book, cause most black niggas don't read 

Got me thinking bout my sister and my new-born seed 

See this world is filled with idiots (what are you, and idiot? ) 

Illiterate, inconsiderate, motherfuckers that's kickin the illest shit 

 

[ras kass] 

 

I'll let two-thirds of this nigga that's water evaporate 

Then I want jesus christ to evacuate 

Fuck pullin a nigga's card 

I want the deck and the dealer 

Global monotomy, sodomoy is my commodity 

I see one bitch-ass nigga 

Then my head blow like the oddities 

You emtpy t.v., I empty mc (nigga) 

Record industry rule numers one, two, and three 

Jews run it, 

Niggas run around in it, 

Believe me 

 

Break: rock (), ras kass [], ruck {}, all 

 

(hip-hop belongs to us soldiers over here) 

[nah, hip-hop belongs to us niggas right here] 

{you a idiot, hip-hop's your heart over here} 

So throw your motherfuckin hands in the air 

 

[rock] 

 

Ya'll must think I'm stupid, 

But I know my shit 

Just dollar smoke that makes me wonder like that robot bitch 

Yo, watch this 

Got this locked, try for the key, 

You get popped in the face like you're throwin fries up in hot greese 

Rockness rips straight through toys 

Got rappers jumpin through windshields like they duke boys 

I told ya, this east-west is bullfit like a pablo's 

Philly's wherever I go until I blow trial, yo 

 

[canibus] 

 

Canibus remains undisputed, but never rooted 

I'm strong enough to throw a bullet faster than a gun can shoot it 

So if you try to battle me face-to-face, 

I'll bring your career to a stop quicker than anti-lock brakes 

Look (look) inside the mind of a animal 

That'll beat you to death with a bar of soap wrapped in a towel 

And while you niggas is babblin, 

My lyrics is travelin 

Like a javelin 

To stab you in the abdomen 

 

Chorus: rock (), ras kass [], ruck {}, all 

 

(hip-hop belongs to us soldiers over here) 

[nah, hip-hop belongs to us niggas right here] 

{you a idiot, hip-hop's your heart over here} 

So throw your motherfuckin hands in the air 

 

(hip-hop belongs to us soldiers over here) 

[you see, hip-hop belongs to us niggas right here] 

{you stupid, hip-hop's your heart over here} 

So throw your motherfuckin hands in the air 

 

[ruck] 

 

Who want beef from vegetarian? 

When we thump, your knees bump like a kerrigan 

The veteran, better than sick crews 

Take your medicine, I can vic you 

From the crib'll let him in 

Keep your locks on 

Son, I think the plot's on (with who? ) 

With the baby girl, yo, the bitch said her pop's gone (for real? ) 

Proceed to creep, du 

There's no need to sleep, du, I'm nocturnal 

Don't care about my where abouts, nigga, it don't concern you 

 

[ras kass] 

 

I got nigga's heads dividin faster than nerds at a calculus convention 

See I school niggas, then I after-school niggas like detention 

It's a chinch to bag bitches now 

But I remember they was dissin when I was broke, I was good for nothing 

But now I'm good for nuttin down them bitche's throats (uh-huh) 

Like rock say (you'll get the bobway...) 

So just say when 

You got anything to get off your chest besides yo chin 

This nigga spit like I was teething 

Fuckin up more human beings than europeans 

 

[rock] 

 

Dutch boy, guard yo leg like I'm barkley 

Don't start me, 

I'll pull sparsky, 

He'll rip apart three of you in a heart beat 

In the dark we see like owls, bats, vampires 

In a large tree 

Ready to snipe that ass at warp speed 

Launch torpedos 

Mc's know what they weak flows 

We float and bounce on tracks like a goddamn speed boat 

So slow yo ass down, no doubt 

Don't be hasty, face me 

Or you'll be jettin diesel, 

Bench-pressin daisys 

 

Chorus (x2) 

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