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Yo, yo, yo, now when you see big ass c, you know I'm comin through
And when you know I'm comin through, you what i'ma do
I never sent to battlin me, would be
I just think it's highly motherfucking
You talkin to a nigga, niggas molecules
To subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a
slam, to oxygen, drop a mule
Urinating fuel, freestylin over gospel tunes
by the thousands, rhymes for hours
I could kick a rhyme longer than whole album
Kickboxer, beatin the shit out niggas
I 'em till they holler, beat 'em til the cops come
Beatin niggas til have seizures, beat 'em til they start screamin
Like fax machines when start receivin
Beat 'em til my own hands bleedin
Beat 'em til they lungs stop breathing and they heart stop
>from 12 am to 12 pm in the
With 15 minute breaks in between 'em
jesus, that's a really stingy beatin
That's what you get for fuckin with lyrical demon
Bloodstream's been, for eons
I got cast out of for treason
Got out of the garden of eden for lettin the reptillian beast in
Got locked up for a dui and
A whole legion of half emcees get released when
They spit a hundred bars for freedom
See I'm much too to compete wit
Too nice to flow over beats wit, too nice to a m I c wit
Off some diesel hercules shit, I flip
And start to punch trees til they
Inhale two real deep breaths, hold my breath
Til the whole planet and then release it [release it]

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Yo, you as cold as us
Or as as us
you get thrown to the wolves, you get thrown to us
[when we in the warzone, we got the wit us]
'cause we rollin rough, when the rush
Either you roll wit us, or get blown to [ashes to ashes and dust to

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Yo, yo, now for the last couple of months, been real quiet
'cause I ain't heard shit worth
I'm bout to show you niggas how I'm
The drive comes from my lyrics and my lyrics come my inner spirit
Five bringin the, than 12 cylinder engines with nitrogen in 'em
Faster f-1 with light pistons
Fast enough to give your an aneurysm
you niggas is slower than fat bitches with tabalism
The way I rip apart the competition I be spittin
The name canibus might as be cannibalism
Show me a man that can't him
I'll show you a man that'll grab him by the
And put his head to the fan on the
Suffer real bad from television
Drop him off the roof of a and let the news film him
I hop in of the cameras and tell 'em how I'm feelin
I tell 'em how I feel that hip hop, should wit it
'em how I'm tired of the state rappers in
Ninety percent of the shit that give is subject matter less
Not original, but blasphemous, just a of the same characters
Shootin the same videos, embarassing
You's in the same formal as the ? havel
You's are the same actors and actresses, same shit different
Face it nigga you as shit I'm snatchin your mic
I make you run for life, children in the daylight
That track you at night, my position is satellite
Got a infrared to test your body's fahrenheit
Wherever you go, I track you hail, sleet, or snow
I you til you're seizure grows into a afro
you plaid 'em into cornrows
Track you til your shoe develop holes
And you get, on your toes
Til your teeth develop hollow
But you been goin so without deodorant you don't even notice it

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