Yo, yo, if I had as many bars in gold As I had in lyrics when I I'd be the man on the globe Niggaz wanna know is gold?
That's a ass question motherfucker, is Canada cold? Bout a thousand lower than liquid nitro is Five thousand degrees hotter flame throwers I reflect light, off walls and wreck mics
your windpipe by cuttin' your neck with a knife Rip through, everything from to blood vessels My Ninjitsu, you with the art of Tenchu I zig zag, zig a kid
G-forces violent enough to crush your ribs Like pilots that fly MIG Comin' to punish you a fuck who you is, nigga, Canibus in ya biz
From the lowest in the planet to Mt. Everest I kick the shit, spray paintin' my name across the pyramids The rap terrorist, Emeritus Fuck forbidden fruit I was pussy in Genesis
What you got niggaz that's to brawl? I'll give you the phone card and the to make a call the fuck y'all bitch niggaz actin' like y'all tuff for? We'll y'all, uppercut y'all, confront y'all On stage we break arms, legs, and jaws Enough damage to cancel tour (Fuck y'all)
Now I said it once and I'll say it a thousand I got of rhymes, the rechargeable alkaline kind You a piece of mind? Fine, we can take it outside Otherwise wastin' your time, cause I'ma shine
For the one 9, niggaz gamblin' damage they eyes Goin' blind, tryin' to keep up with these lines The type of nigga you can't flow behind a dope rhyme You fuck and get clotheslined 'til you nosedive
We can rhyme and square or fair in the sphere Anyplace, anywhere, you don't have a prayer 'Cause doomsday is near, niggaz is scared They stand and as I appear upon a cushion of air With a long white beard flamin', hot enough to sunburn
Hotter than white people takin' Out in Jamaica out in the sun bathin', sun in gamma ray radiation 'Til skin color look cajun, motherfuckers start agin' to the point Where they faces shrivel up raisins and they become cancer patients
What you got niggaz that's to brawl? give you the phone card and the celly to make a call What the fuck y'all bitch niggaz actin' like y'all tuff We'll stuff y'all, y'all, confront y'all On stage we break arms, legs, and jaws Enough damage to cancel tour (Fuck y'all)
Yo, yo, yo, I manipulate the Power to my breath for half an hour breathin' outward, you ain't an MC you a coward I make wack rappers lose of they bladders
And piss in they trousers, pussy possum niggaz play dead While my heat waves hit, and verbal x-rays shit Water get transformed to vapors My lyrics turn the Pacific a dry lake bed
Electromagnetic melt tape decks Niggaz battle in space, tryin' to it down But they cause they weightless Amateur swordsmen gets through they face mask Trying to death
A where the whole globe will contract Ebola From drinkin' spring water darker than with AIDS, computers with Y2K I rock rhymes counter clockwise until
Fuck y'all, fuck y'all, y'all