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Yo, yo, if I had half as bars in gold
As I had in lyrics I flowed
I'd be the richest man on the
Niggaz wanna know is Canibus

a stupid ass question motherfucker, is Canada cold?
Bout a thousand degrees lower liquid nitro is
thousand degrees hotter than flame throwers
I reflect light, bounce off and wreck mics

Disconnect your windpipe by cuttin' your with a knife
Rip through, everything from tissues to vessels
My Ninjitsu, you with the art of Tenchu
I zig zag, zig a kid

With G-forces violent enough to crush ribs
Like that fly Russian MIG
Comin' to you pigs
Give a who you is, nigga, Canibus in ya biz

From the lowest point in the planet to Mt.
I kick the illest shit, spray paintin' my name the pyramids
The rap terrorist, Emeritus
Fuck forbidden fruit I was pussy in Genesis

What you got that's ready to brawl?
I'll give you the card and the celly to make a call
What the fuck y'all bitch niggaz like y'all tuff for?
We'll stuff y'all, uppercut y'all, confront
On stage we break arms, legs, and jaws
Enough damage to cancel your
(Fuck y'all)

Now I said it once and I'll say it a thousand
I got thousands of rhymes, the rechargeable kind
You wanna a piece of mind? Fine, we can it outside
Otherwise you're wastin' your time, cause I'ma

For the one 9, niggaz gamblin' damage they eyes
Goin' blind, tryin' to keep up these lyrical lines
The type of nigga you can't flow behind without a rhyme
You fuck around and get clotheslined 'til you

We can rhyme fair and or fair in the sphere
Anyplace, anywhere, you niggaz don't have a
'Cause doomsday is near, faggot niggaz is
They and stare as I appear upon a cushion of air
With a long white flamin', hot enough to sunburn Satan

Hotter than white takin' vacation
Out in Jamaica out in the sun bathin', sun bakin' in gamma ray
'Til they skin color look cajun, motherfuckers start to the point
Where they faces shrivel up like raisins and they become patients

What you got niggaz that's ready to
I'll give you the phone and the celly to make a call
What the fuck y'all bitch niggaz like y'all tuff for?
We'll y'all, uppercut y'all, confront y'all
On stage we break arms, legs, and jaws
damage to cancel your tour
(Fuck y'all)

Yo, yo, yo, I manipulate the
Power to hold my breath for an hour
Continuously outward, you ain't an MC you a coward
I make wack rappers lose control of they

And piss in they trousers, pussy possum niggaz play dead
While my heat waves hit, and verbal x-rays shit
Water molecules get to vapors
My lyrics turn the Pacific into a dry bed

cassettes melt tape decks
Niggaz battle in space, tryin' to it down
But they cause they weightless
Amateur swordsmen gets stabbed through they face
to escape death

A world where the whole globe contract Ebola
From drinkin' water darker than Coca-Cola
with AIDS, computers with Y2K
I rock counter clockwise until doomsday

y'all, fuck y'all, fuck y'all