Songtext:
[overlapped lines from songs in the past]
(overlap 1)
??™i??™ll battle you on the net, I??™ll battle you in the flesh
I??™ll battle you over the phone you can call me collect??™
??™verbally viscious, telekenetically gifted,
Took a minute to exhibit that I??™m sick with it??™
??™have you any idea what I??™ll do to crews like you
How many niggaz in my career I??™ve ran through??™
??™at 1000 degrees celsius I make emcees melt,
Fuck my record label I appear courtesy of myself??™
??™canibus is the type to fight for mics,
Beatin??™ niggaz to death and beatin??™ dead niggaz to life??™
??™while you niggaz is babblin??™ my lyrics is travelin??™
Like a javelin to stab you in the abdomen??™
??™the intellectual athelete accurately rappin??™ so rapidly,
Yet he makes perfect sense mathematically??™
??™i walk the b-lock withe the g-lock, c-ocked,
Trynna??™ get the dr-op on the c-ops??™
??™the canibus is a animal with a mechanical mandible
Comin??™ to damage you spittin??™ understandable slang at you??™
??™rhymes richocet off the inner walls of my lungs
And go past the tongue faster than bullets come out of guns
??™whenever the head is severed from the human body
With a sharp enough weapon the brain remains conscious for 10 seconds??™
??™what??™s the matter with ya??™ll, I??™ll spatter ya??™ll,
Against the muthafuckin??™ wall with these raw lyrics I catapault
??™i??™ll hop into the back seat of a cab and rhyme,
Till the meter says 9, 9, 9, 9!!!??™
(verse 1)
Yea, it??™s the c-quel, the c-quel, yo!
I??™m hardcore from the nappy follicles in my pores
To every single pore in my skull
Hard from my mouth to my jaws
]from my jaws to my torso where my organs are stored
And from my balls in my draws to the floor
I pray to God they hurry up and start the third world war
So I can start world war 4 and murder us all
I don??™t give a fuck if you rich or you poor
Don??™t give a fuck if you got ya??™ picture in the source of forbes
I don??™t give a fuck who won an award
On stage tryna??™ thank God I??™ll chop ya??™ tongue off wit??™ a sword
Let they blood pour all on the floor
If it ain??™t a cordless, you gettin??™ punched in the jaw and hung wit??™ the cord
I??™ll leave ya??™ corpse stiff as a board
Like frozen meat tryna??™ thaw then bury you under the morge
Gettin??™ in my way is like jumpin??™ in front of a car
Breakin??™ the sound barrier, that means the car is in front of the horn
By the time you hear it blowin??™, it??™s too late to respond
By the time you feel it hit chu, I??™m gone
I??™ll send ya??™ to hell where you belong
So by the time ya??™ body hits the floor
Ya??™ spirit won??™t be in it no more
Who could flow for 4 minutes or more
Without breaks, without mistakes, without flaws
I got millions of styles and I mastered??™em all
A metaphor matador fast enough to make the bullcharge and crash in the wall
(overlap 2)
??™whoever grabs the mic after me??™ll get booed
Get everything in the club thrown at you and ya??™ crew??™
??™i??™m the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it,
I??™ll snatch ya??™ crown with ya??™ head still attached to it??™
??™i battle you the respect, I??™ll battle you over a blank check
I??™ll battle you with a gun to my neck??™
??™ambushin??™ emcees, jumpin??™ out the trees like vietnamese
In fatigues covered with leaves??™
??™next year, you??™ll be walkin??™ around the ??™how can I be down??™
Conference with a laminate, that said ??™i got shitted-on by canibus??™??™
??™turn ya??™ head round gimmie the cheddar,
I??™d rather be a lion for a day than a lamb who lives forever??™
??™fuck ya??™ll, you don??™t impress me and no one can test me,
An emcee so ill I got aids scared to catch me??™
(verse 2)
Canibus is what the hardcore niggas is waitin??™ on
Debatin??™ on what the fuck is takin??™ so long
Well I??™m here now, verbal ass whippins bout to get shared out
Wack niggas bout to get aired out
Faggit niggas get they ass teared out
Grab a wise man by his goatee and rip his fuckin??™ beard out
Cold beat a niggas ass like stout
Then bust a shot in the muthafuckin??™ courtroom and watch it clear out
A hundred thousand mile warranty
Metaphorically, I??™ll use a hundred thousand styles and murder you orally
I took a lion on tour wit??™ me, made him respect authority
Smacked him in the head for trynna??™ roar at me
Lyrics got my undivided loyalty
And there ain??™t nothin??™ on this God damn planet that??™s worth more to me
In the name of hip-hop niggas could corner me
Torture me, slice me then stitch me up like embroidery
Way back before gold-plated male and female
Rca jacks was used for crystal clear playback
I was trynna??™ blaze adats, and if a nigga said my demo was wack?
I??™d beat his ass and took my tape back
??™yea nigga??™ [smack] ??™what? yeah nigga take that??™
Anybody get outta??™ line, get they face slapped
Quick fast, the can-i-bus??™ll buss yo??™ ass
Then I??™ll bust you wit??™ a shotgun blast
It??™s not fun so I don??™t laugh
To me this rap shit is as serious as, the death of a loved one
You know how you be feelin??™ sad
That??™s how I feel when I grab the microphone but niggas don??™t understand
Canibus is unequivocably the illest killin??™ machine in the industry
For the 20th century
Trapped in a max security building
Sufferin??™ from a severe illness called brillance (echoes)
(overlap 1)
??™i??™ll battle you on the net, I??™ll battle you in the flesh
I??™ll battle you over the phone you can call me collect??™
??™verbally viscious, telekenetically gifted,
Took a minute to exhibit that I??™m sick with it??™
??™have you any idea what I??™ll do to crews like you
How many niggaz in my career I??™ve ran through??™
??™at 1000 degrees celsius I make emcees melt,
Fuck my record label I appear courtesy of myself??™
??™canibus is the type to fight for mics,
Beatin??™ niggaz to death and beatin??™ dead niggaz to life??™
??™while you niggaz is babblin??™ my lyrics is travelin??™
Like a javelin to stab you in the abdomen??™
??™the intellectual athelete accurately rappin??™ so rapidly,
Yet he makes perfect sense mathematically??™
??™i walk the b-lock withe the g-lock, c-ocked,
Trynna??™ get the dr-op on the c-ops??™
??™the canibus is a animal with a mechanical mandible
Comin??™ to damage you spittin??™ understandable slang at you??™
??™rhymes richocet off the inner walls of my lungs
And go past the tongue faster than bullets come out of guns
??™whenever the head is severed from the human body
With a sharp enough weapon the brain remains conscious for 10 seconds??™
??™what??™s the matter with ya??™ll, I??™ll spatter ya??™ll,
Against the muthafuckin??™ wall with these raw lyrics I catapault
??™i??™ll hop into the back seat of a cab and rhyme,
Till the meter says 9, 9, 9, 9!!!??™
(verse 1)
Yea, it??™s the c-quel, the c-quel, yo!
I??™m hardcore from the nappy follicles in my pores
To every single pore in my skull
Hard from my mouth to my jaws
]from my jaws to my torso where my organs are stored
And from my balls in my draws to the floor
I pray to God they hurry up and start the third world war
So I can start world war 4 and murder us all
I don??™t give a fuck if you rich or you poor
Don??™t give a fuck if you got ya??™ picture in the source of forbes
I don??™t give a fuck who won an award
On stage tryna??™ thank God I??™ll chop ya??™ tongue off wit??™ a sword
Let they blood pour all on the floor
If it ain??™t a cordless, you gettin??™ punched in the jaw and hung wit??™ the cord
I??™ll leave ya??™ corpse stiff as a board
Like frozen meat tryna??™ thaw then bury you under the morge
Gettin??™ in my way is like jumpin??™ in front of a car
Breakin??™ the sound barrier, that means the car is in front of the horn
By the time you hear it blowin??™, it??™s too late to respond
By the time you feel it hit chu, I??™m gone
I??™ll send ya??™ to hell where you belong
So by the time ya??™ body hits the floor
Ya??™ spirit won??™t be in it no more
Who could flow for 4 minutes or more
Without breaks, without mistakes, without flaws
I got millions of styles and I mastered??™em all
A metaphor matador fast enough to make the bullcharge and crash in the wall
(overlap 2)
??™whoever grabs the mic after me??™ll get booed
Get everything in the club thrown at you and ya??™ crew??™
??™i??™m the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it,
I??™ll snatch ya??™ crown with ya??™ head still attached to it??™
??™i battle you the respect, I??™ll battle you over a blank check
I??™ll battle you with a gun to my neck??™
??™ambushin??™ emcees, jumpin??™ out the trees like vietnamese
In fatigues covered with leaves??™
??™next year, you??™ll be walkin??™ around the ??™how can I be down??™
Conference with a laminate, that said ??™i got shitted-on by canibus??™??™
??™turn ya??™ head round gimmie the cheddar,
I??™d rather be a lion for a day than a lamb who lives forever??™
??™fuck ya??™ll, you don??™t impress me and no one can test me,
An emcee so ill I got aids scared to catch me??™
(verse 2)
Canibus is what the hardcore niggas is waitin??™ on
Debatin??™ on what the fuck is takin??™ so long
Well I??™m here now, verbal ass whippins bout to get shared out
Wack niggas bout to get aired out
Faggit niggas get they ass teared out
Grab a wise man by his goatee and rip his fuckin??™ beard out
Cold beat a niggas ass like stout
Then bust a shot in the muthafuckin??™ courtroom and watch it clear out
A hundred thousand mile warranty
Metaphorically, I??™ll use a hundred thousand styles and murder you orally
I took a lion on tour wit??™ me, made him respect authority
Smacked him in the head for trynna??™ roar at me
Lyrics got my undivided loyalty
And there ain??™t nothin??™ on this God damn planet that??™s worth more to me
In the name of hip-hop niggas could corner me
Torture me, slice me then stitch me up like embroidery
Way back before gold-plated male and female
Rca jacks was used for crystal clear playback
I was trynna??™ blaze adats, and if a nigga said my demo was wack?
I??™d beat his ass and took my tape back
??™yea nigga??™ [smack] ??™what? yeah nigga take that??™
Anybody get outta??™ line, get they face slapped
Quick fast, the can-i-bus??™ll buss yo??™ ass
Then I??™ll bust you wit??™ a shotgun blast
It??™s not fun so I don??™t laugh
To me this rap shit is as serious as, the death of a loved one
You know how you be feelin??™ sad
That??™s how I feel when I grab the microphone but niggas don??™t understand
Canibus is unequivocably the illest killin??™ machine in the industry
For the 20th century
Trapped in a max security building
Sufferin??™ from a severe illness called brillance (echoes)
