(Canibus) Yeah, I 'em... you punish 'em (Canibus) Yeah...let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, I'ma 'em (Canibus) Ra, let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, I'ma 'em (Canibus) Naw, let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, punish 'em (Canibus) Come on Ra, let me 'em (Rakim) Yo Bis, I'ma 'em
(Canibus) Yo, yo... Out on the tip my verbal lateral grip Keeps my tongue glued to the A-Dat when I'm trackin' 'em Let my spit lubricate the on my lips And make you rappers have 'cause I'm back in the mix a pad and a pen, I write rhymes on an IBM Ebonics is dead, the language is in Canibus practices in a room wit a candles lit Meditating on this shit Because my reigns sovereign Wit a conscious than the prophet Muhammad was born wit My brain cavity is My hemisphere alone harnesses all of the 7 chakras While the right one harnesses The type of dark that makes a house The type of dark that get lost in The type of dark you feel when you're in your coffin I hear you but I ignore it Cause you garbage and your borin' So standin' on the corner, the will collect you in the mornin' Thug frontin' Wacker than Blinky on the back of the maxima babblin' about - nothin' Fuck that real rats could get it on, black Meet me at The Tunnel where niggaz get mugged at So dark you never see the blood splat and you can't even react cuz the trunk is where you keep yo at now you on cuz you too scared to run back, cant even the weeed suffocate your lung sack Fake MCs haul ass they runnin' track ever Canibus or Rakim is at
(Canibus) Let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, punish 'em (Canibus) Naw, let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, I'ma 'em (Canibus) Ra, let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, I'ma 'em (Canibus) Naw,let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, punish 'em (Canibus) Naw, let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, punish 'em (Canibus) Ra, let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, punish 'em (Canibus) Naw, let me 'em (Rakim) Naw, punish 'em (Canibus) Come on Ra, let me 'em (Rakim) Yo Bis, punish 'em
(Rakim) Be ready and at ya The celebrity match of snatched through your chest, cardiac arrest Crack your neck while I break arms, catch your breath I asked the ref, "how many cats is left?" One on one, who Come get did All I is a pen and punish you kids Abdomen and look what I did to his wig Wanna live then I stab 'em in the lung his rib Every word I say a vertebrae from your spine Rematch we meet at, any place anytime Get snot-box smashed with a 9 Smacked with a rhyme, push your forehead to the back of mind Try to explain it's like seeing your brain Your insane, who's ID the remains? Then I reincarnate 'em and 'em again and again, again and again
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(Canibus): Yo, yo. The battle with a grapple The nigga had long hair so a grabbed a full And chopped 'em in the His in back of you tried to attack you So I'ma twist 'em up like a pret-zel I'ma tag you (Rakim): I'm on stone cold shit Warn your click Cartilage get blown until the bone split Who wanna spit, em quick, strangle 'em wit his lip He tried to flip but I left his body
(Canibus): You left 'em I can't he wanna grapple again I swung 'em around I was dancing wit 'em Put his arms in back of his and snapped 'em again his limbs, and put in the figure-"6 subtracted from 10"
(Rakim): Seven birds, make 'em 'til their vision is blurred Turn cats that suped from superb to Just say the word, I'll leave DNA on the curb And stick my dick in your ear and fuck what you