Yo, sittin' on chrome, sittin' on low pro 20 Firestones Grippin' the road the wickedest flow, 'bis is a pro I zigzag throughout sly and decelerate in and out the cones
Poisonous poems travel Walkman headphones Into your dome, your bones the nicest nigga you know in the year two triple-O Spit turn to in the mid air and slit your throat
your carcass dry rip out your heart bitch I write using your blood for my ink cartridges Paleoanthropologists, polish the Of rapper artist I dip in my hydrochloric waters
Canibus, the seams burstin', perfect Everyday the earth spins I write My soul purpose as a verbalist, is to make my words And connect like letters when they're in
pray on them, I'll spray on them First nigga to violate regulate without warning I'll pray on them, spray on them First nigga to violate I'll regulate without
I'll pray on them, spray on them First nigga to I'll regulate without warning I'll on them, I'll spray on them First nigga to violate I'll regulate warning
Yo, yo, I'm faster leopards runnin' across the vast desert In twenty-two yards per to catch me to daily delicatessen With thirty to eat 'em, forty minutes to digest 'em And fifty minutes for it to pass my intestines
So ask a question, can the canibus rhyme? Is a porcupine half swine? No time to make up your mind, you run or die? Clip you while you're running by, you up from behind my rhymes
Confuse niggas somebody try to gang-bang Wearin' a blue and red pants Throwin' up with their left hand out on the corner of wetlands With a flag for a headband
God dam eggplants, niggas gettin' me man 'Cause I'm surrounded by like Fred Sav And I seem to get away from it I dreamed that I stabbed Leviathan the stomach, and ate from it
In my past life I hundreds, and in the life before that I played trumpets, to you that I was comin' There's one ways to die, and I already tried Nine-hundred million nine hundred and nine
When I aim and fire my rhymes, like a cannon balls flying Striking you one at a time, in a line Why the art of emceein' is steady That canibus is still in his prime, bust a rhyme
pray on them, I'll spray on them First nigga to violate I'll regulate warning I'll pray on them, spray on them First nigga to violate regulate without warning
I'll pray on them, spray on them First nigga to violate I'll without warning I'll pray on them, I'll spray on First nigga to I'll regulate without warning
Club dodge, I wrecked that limelight, cursed Envy, I murdered that club Soho, never heard of Wetlands, dried it up cheaters, decided to club, up for a chicken to tie up
Club New York, I heard hot there beats be rocking there Too many niggaz be gettin' stabbed and shot Speed, I slowed it down the tunnel, they hold it Home of the underground, why they close it down
Century club, the hot shit house of blues, I it One ATL, that's the dirty south bomb shit Synagogue, yeah I be there Caribbean city, deep there lounge, they be some real emcees there