Yo, yo, yo Now when you see that big ass 'C', you I'm comin' through And when you know I'm comin' through, you know I'ma do I never that battlin' me would be impossible I just think it's motherfuckin' improbable You talkin' to a nigga that can split Subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a two oxes and drop a mule Urinatin' rocket fuel, freestylin' over Gospel
Rhymes by the thousands, for hours I could kick a rhyme longer than whole album The kickboxer, beatin' the shit out niggaz I beat 'em till they holla, beat 'em till the cops Beatin' niggaz till they have seizures, beat 'em till they screamin' Like fax machines when they receivin' Beat 'em till my own start bleedin' Beat 'em till they lungs stop breathin' and heart stop beatin'
12 a.m. to 12 p.m. in the evenin' With three 15 minute breaks in 'em Good Jesus, that's a real West beatin' That's what you get for fuckin' this lyrical demon My bloodstream's been contaminated for I got cast out of for treason Got cast out of the Garden of For the reptilian beast in Got up for a DUI and speedin'
A whole legion of emcees'll get released when They spit a bars for they freedom See I'm much too nice to compete Too nice to flow over with, too nice to hold a M I C with Off diesel Hercules shit, I cold flip And start to punch trees till leafless Inhale with two deep breaths, hold my breath Till the whole planet suffocates and then it (Release it)
Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us When you get to the wolves, you get thrown to us 'Cuz we rough when the soldiers rush Either you roll with us or get to dust
Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us When we in the war we got the chrome with us we rollin' rough when the soldiers rush Either you roll us or get blown to dust (Ashes to ashes and to dust)
Yo, yo Now for the last couple of things been real quiet I ain't heard shit worth buyin' I'm 'bout to show you how I'm driven The drive comes from my And my lyrics from my inner spirit Vibratin' and spinnin', faster 12-cylinder engines With nitrogen in 'em, faster than F-1 McLaren Fast enough to give brain an aneurysm 'Cuz you is slower than fat bitches metabolism
The way I rip apart the competition I be spittin' The name Canibus might as well be me a man that can't feel him I'll show you a man grab him by the neck And put his to the fan on the ceilin' real, 'Banned from television' shit Drop him off the roof of a buildin' and let the news him I hop in front of the cameras and 'em how I'm feelin' I tell 'em how I feel hip hop, should deal with it
Tell 'em how I'm tired of the rappers in Ninety percent of the shit that rappers kick is matter-less Not original, but blasphemous, just a bunch of the same Shootin' the videos, it's embarassin' Usin' the formulas to have a hit Usin' the actors and actresses, same shit different laxative Face it, nigga, you wack as shit, I'm your mic I you run for your life, chill durin' the daylight
Then you at night, my global position is satellite Got a infrared lens to test your body's Wherever you go, I track you through hail, sleet, or I track you till you're seizure grows a afro Until you plant 'em into Track you till your shoe soles develop And you get corns on toes Till your teeth develop But you been goin' so long deodorant You even notice, motherfucker
Yo, you as cold as us or as bold as us When you get to the wolves, you get thrown to us 'Cuz we rollin' rough when the rush you roll with us or get blown to dust
Yo, you as cold as us or as bold as us When we in the we got the chrome with us 'Cuz we rollin' when the soldiers rush Either you roll with us or get blown to (Ashes to ashes and to dust)
You as cold as us or as bold as us When you get thrown to the wolves, you get to us we rollin' rough when the soldiers rush Either you roll us or get blown to dust
Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us When we in the war-zone we got the with us 'Cuz we rough when the soldiers rush Either you roll us or get blown to dust (Ashes to and dust to dust)