(Canibus) Underground manure rap from the sewer rat Upload me a beat, I vocal it and shoot it back Captured tagged released the microphone Beast from the East Canibus clones running through the street Over Marco Polo beats I black out the Baa Baa Black Sheep Sweet sixteen, customised heat Speak, spit over the beat, it shouldn't take long Look at me, this is what the underground means You enter the room, you smell your own doom What you gonna do when you meet an emcee just like you This is what is to be expected with no direction A probe was sent to get an answer for a question in a scripted sentence Placed over the beat, the way it was presented Not to mention what ever I recommended before the verse ended This is so strange, I congregate in a place for no names Worth their own weight in gold in the game
(Canibus) If this is not the best, it is slightly less Lord Finesse in the flesh spit a bar per request I feel as if everything I've learned Has made be obsolete before I could even say one word What I said it not what you heard or what you thought you observed The vision is getting blurred but you have to be sure Spin into a turn, go over the curb Explode below over the earth, tossed from the vehicle, rolling in the dirt You are hurt, the paramedics didn't notice you first You weep from thirst, blood gush from the whole in your shirt What does it feel like to be a rap legend that is never mentioned, no matter what he has invented? What is his inventions? He built a place where the beats could be tested Captured, tagged, released, re-edited Take your medicine, Canibus sedatives, let it live I think the other beat came off better kidTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
