Yeah, yeah, Can-I-Bus, Mic Club Nothin' to prove, it's all love I bust through like Sputnik two This is man's best friend, whoopty, woo, the flag is black, red and blue True shoot from the hoopty, dogs jump out of dooly But it'll take more than that to move me Like, wireless mics for tireless nights Firefights inspire my life, why do I write? Twenty year hip-hop vet, they perceive me as a threat They manifest beads of sweat Examine the blood trail Squeeze trigger puss drips out of the thumbnails, I smell like gun shells Polonium, pandemonium with a dose of unknownium The Soviet Hugo Rodier Fourth generation Roper report Everything I was taught bore resemblance to my thoughts The truth and design of the Guggenheim rhyme Where every line is weaponized, then applied Mob shit, talk it, acquisition is sick I don't miss when I twist the five five six Stand there with arms folded Firearms make me look large and bloated (I'ma gonna have to project my voice) Equipment check, church bells time (Some of this stuff might get intense) One more time, just kill 'em 'Bus Ain't nobody around to witness nothin' Heavens Devil strangle Hell's Angel with a mic cable Then J Wells came through Yo, the niggaz that use to have a nigga a little nervous was like B.I.G., 'Pac, Right, even Canibus, like Eminem them niggaz was like If we go at it, dawg, we gotta go hard Yo, the niggaz that use to have a nigga a little nervous was like B.I.G., 'Pac, Right, even Canibus, like Eminem them niggaz was like If we go at it, dawg, we gotta go hard Yeah, yo, I support a secure change of custody Don't trust the beat, trust me, Canibus, the emcee Without movin' my neck, I turn to the left Yes I am the best, you'll learn to respect 'Til your death hip-hop is the body, you are the chest I am the vest, we are sworn to protect This behavioral bomb, rewritable radio songs What station is your radio on? My trainin' is worth millions, Imam death squads rush the building From the frontline with Prince William I am Prince William's exercise cover and concealment Prohibit the media from filming
Never in the moment, always thinkin' of the Omen I pause soldiers, nobody told them Inoculate, I postulate not your weight Drop to your face, the active component will not break My Omanium friend tried to pay me in Yen I threw the money in his face and said, "Pay me again" You wanna talk to the kid? Enter this ten digit grid I'll explain to you what I did 702-386-5397 Call, leave a message Y'all niggaz can't rap, so why you wanna go and do that? You move the crowd, I move the map The defying mad lion triumph over the rulers of Zion Fuck your blood diamonds, I'd rather laugh dyin' Miners in the mine shaft cryin' Apocalypto from Gitmo, I'll clash with the last Mayans The sun stone science, the black, red and blue alliance Jump through the fire, you'd be a fool to try it The fire suit don't fit, no shit My Saratoga suit got a customized grip With a bat wing released for both wrist and both feet Blazing high but I don't feel no heat Hip-hop's master chief, here, have a seat In the mic booth where I hang slab the meat Before, during, or after debrief, I'll crack your teeth Don't talk unless if asked to speak The Rift Valley Fever symptoms could last for weeks We call a hell in a cell, watch the bastard tweak Reach eighty degrees North, fourteen degrees East Beneath the ice sheet lies the Spitzberg Beast Transmission distorted, injuries reported Mission aborted, follow your orders, move forward Bravo, I fell in love with Suzanne Malveaux On the down low, now you know She talked to the Canibus man, code name Javelin Fangz With nothing to prove to the rap fans Could've elaborate further but suffice to say "Goddamn, that emcee made my day" He's a butcher, a baker, a vapor box maker from Jamaica Still talkin' trash to the haters I'll clash with the graders, this is major manual labour Beta test the data with blue lasers Canibus wavin' Alice, it's nothing to lose in Los Angeles Suing hip-hop for the damages G force, ten point fours, still conscious but not for long Missile lock-on, stop the songTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
