[Mike
Hey Mike Tyson here speakin with the Canibus man over Yo Canibus your main objective out is to do nuttin but eat eat eat eat MC's, for lunch, Hey man been playin me all my life man You know I won a title a couple a did right No but they can't us man We gonna do it, get up in ring man, put on these gloves Let me show you how to handle this nigga
One - Canibus]
Yo let the world know the truth! You don't me to shine You studied my rhyme, then you laced your vocals mine That's a move, somethin that a homo rapper would do So you say that you platinum, you only droppin clues I studied background, read the book that you wrote Researched the footnotes, how you used to sniff coke Frontin like a drug free model, you disgust me I bitches that seen you smoke weed recently You walk around showin off your cause it sells to avoid the fact that you ain't got skills Mad at me cause I kick that shit real niggas While 99% of your fans wear heels >From to Kool Moe Dee to Jay-Z Now you wanna fuck me? You must be crazy! You drippin with wack juice, and you get it off You be prepared to finish what you start, nigga!
- (Canibus in parentheses) Hey hey hey hey, you just hold it there (Yo, get off me man) We got an illegal low blow on the in the blue trunks (Yo, yo get the off me man) If I see one more of those, you're outta brotha (Yo get out my way man, yo he this shit) You (Fuck you!) You'll be disqualified (I'll that nigga again!) Stop bein a (Get the fuck off me man!) We to see a fight
[Mike Yo Canibus man you gotta hit harder that man You don't want no ass niggaz hangin out wit me man We're warriors man, we go into battle we come out, or come out at all!
[Verse Two - Yo, you better give me the respect that I or I'ma take it by force Blast you with a 45 colt, you summersault Shock you with a couple thousand volt thunderbolts you wanted a war, now you wanna talk It's about who strikes the hardest not who strikes That's why I laugh I hear that wack ass verse That shit was the worse, I ever heard in my life Cause the greatest rapper of all time on March 9th God bless his soul rest in kid It's because of him now at least I What Beef is not what I would call this, see this is something different A faggot trying to make a living off of dissing Somebody he's got to know is better than him but feelin himself, cause he got more cheddar than him Well let me tell you something, you got more cash than me But you ain't got the skills to eat a ass like me And if you really want to off, we can get it on in front of the cameras on your own sitcom I'll let you kick a verse, it, I'll let you kick em all I'd even for the studio audience to applaud [cheers]
Now watch me rip the tat your arm Kick you in the groin, stick you for your award In front of your mom 1st, 2nd and 3rd born Make your wife get on the call Minister Farrakhan So he could me to squash it, I'd saw naw he started it He forgot a hardcore artist is A hardcore artist is a dangerous man, as myself trained to run 20 in soft sand On or off land, programmed to kick hundreds of bars off from a lost and forgotten land, you did it man You spitted some wack shittit And probably thought that it's been a minute I'd forget it? Fuck that! 'Cause like and Cube I see The Bitch In You and make the world see it too, motherfucker!
Three - Canibus] I'll you on the net I'll you in the flesh battle you over the phone, you can call me collect I'll you for the respect I'll battle you over a check battle you with a gun to my neck 'Cause battling's my favorite that's probably why you despise me We can in Hot 97's lobby Constantly battling, out in the Or Battle of The Beats, we can let referee Inside the jail y'all fenced look tense Armed with waiting for the battle commence and gents, pick up the phone and call in the side with the ?pennant and decide the Lowest versus the highest, I'll start a a virus, you run around screaming "Stop The Violence!" I rip mics tighter pliers You say you the greatest of all a liar, your time's expired You no longer have Hip Hop requires, so retire!!!