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