Yo, yo, yo Now when you see that big ass 'C', you I'm comin' through And when you know I'm through, you know what I'ma do I never that battlin' me would be impossible I just think it's highly improbable You talkin' to a nigga can split molecules Subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a Body-slam two oxes and drop a rocket fuel, freestylin' over Gospel tunes
Rhymes by the thousands, rhymes for I could kick a longer than your whole album The kickboxer, beatin' the shit out niggaz I beat 'em till they holla, beat 'em till the cops Beatin' niggaz till they seizures, beat 'em till they start screamin' Like fax machines when they start Beat 'em my own hands start bleedin' Beat 'em till lungs stop breathin' and they heart stop beatin'
12 a.m. to 12 p.m. in the evenin' With three 15 breaks in between 'em Good Jesus, that's a West Indian beatin' That's what you get for fuckin' with lyrical demon My bloodstream's been for eons I got out of heaven for treason Got cast out of the of Eden For the reptilian beast in Got locked up for a DUI and
A whole legion of half-decent emcees'll get released They spit a hundred bars for they See I'm much too nice to with Too to flow over beats with, too nice to hold a M I C with Off some diesel Hercules shit, I cold And start to punch till they leafless Inhale with two real breaths, hold my breath Till the whole planet and then release it (Release it)
Yo, you ain't as cold as us or as as us When you get thrown to the wolves, you get to us 'Cuz we rollin' when the soldiers rush you roll with 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 rollin' rough when the rush you roll with us or get blown to dust (Ashes to ashes and to dust)
Yo, yo Now for the last couple of months been real quiet I ain't heard shit worth buyin' I'm 'bout to show you niggaz how I'm The comes from my lyrics And my lyrics come from my spirit and spinnin', faster than 12-cylinder engines With nitrogen in 'em, faster than F-1 pistons Fast enough to give your an aneurysm 'Cuz you niggaz is than fat bitches metabolism
The way I rip apart the competition when I be The name Canibus as well be Cannibalism me a man that can't feel him I'll show you a man that'll grab him by the And put his to the fan on the ceilin' Suffer real, 'Banned from shit Drop him off the roof of a buildin' and let the film him I hop in front of the and tell '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 state in Ninety percent of the shit that rappers is subject matter-less Not original, but blasphemous, just a of the same characters Shootin' the videos, it's embarassin' Usin' the same to have a hit Usin' the same actors and actresses, same shit laxative Face it, nigga, you wack as shit, I'm snatchin' mic I make you run for your life, durin' the daylight
Then track you at night, my global position is Got a infrared to test your body's Fahrenheit you go, I track you through hail, sleet, or snow I track you you're seizure grows into a afro Until you plant 'em cornrows Track you till your soles develop holes And you get corns on your Till teeth develop halitosis But you been goin' so long without You don't notice, motherfucker
Yo, you as cold as us or as bold as us you get thrown to the wolves, you get thrown to us 'Cuz we rollin' rough the soldiers 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 war-zone we got the with us we rollin' rough when the soldiers rush Either you roll with us or get blown to (Ashes to and dust to dust)
You ain't as cold as us or as as us you get thrown to the wolves, you get thrown to us 'Cuz we rollin' rough the soldiers rush Either you roll with us or get blown to
Yo, you ain't as as us or as bold as us When we in the war-zone we got the chrome us we rollin' rough when the soldiers rush Either you with us or get blown to dust (Ashes to ashes and to dust)