[Mike
Hey Mike Tyson here speakin with the Canibus man here Yo Canibus your objective 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 title a couple a did right No but they hurt us man We gonna do it, get up in this ring man, put on gloves Let me show you how to handle this nigga
[Verse One -
Yo let the world know the truth! You don't want me to You studied my rhyme, you laced your vocals after mine That's a bitch move, somethin that a rapper would do So when you say that you platinum, you only droppin I studied your background, read the book that you Researched the footnotes, how you used to sniff coke like a drug free role model, you disgust me I know bitches that seen you weed recently You walk showin off your body cause it sells Plus to avoid the fact that you ain't got Mad at me cause I that shit real niggas feel While 99% of your fans high heels Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Jay-Z Now you wanna fuck me? You must be crazy! You with wack juice, and you can't get it off You better be prepared to what you start, nigga!
- (Canibus in parentheses) Hey hey hey hey, you just hold it right (Yo, get off me man) We got an illegal low blow on the fighter in the blue (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 started shit) You (Fuck you!) You'll be disqualified (I'll bite that again!) Stop bein a (Get the fuck off me man!) We came to see a
[Mike Yo Canibus man you gotta hit harder that man You don't no bitch ass niggaz hangin out wit me man warriors man, when we go into battle we come out, or come out at all!
[Verse Two - Yo, you better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma take it by Blast you a 45 colt, make you summersault Shock you with a couple hundred thousand volt Before you wanted a war, now you wanna about who strikes the hardest not who strikes first That's why I laugh when I that wack ass verse That shit was the worse, I ever heard in my life Cause the greatest rapper of all time died on 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 nigga trying to a living off of dissing Somebody that he's got to is better than him but he's feelin himself, cause he got 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 want to show off, we can get it on Live in of the cameras 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 me rip the tat from your arm Kick you in the groin, you for your Vanguard award In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd Make your wife get on the horn Minister Farrakhan So he persuade me to squash it, I'd saw naw he started it He forgot what a artist is A hardcore artist is a dangerous man, such as trained to run 20 in soft sand On or off land, programmed to hundreds of bars off hand from a and forgotten land, you done did it man You spitted some wack shittit And probably thought that because been a minute I'd forget it? Fuck that! like Common and Cube I see The Bitch In You and I'ma make the see it too, motherfucker!
[Verse Three - I'll you on the net I'll battle you in the I'll battle you over the phone, you can call me battle you for the respect I'll battle you a blank check I'll battle you with a gun to my 'Cause battling's my favorite hobby probably why you despise me We can battle in Hot lobby Constantly battling, out in the Or of The Beats, we can let Angie referee Inside the jail fenced prisoners look tense Armed with shanks waiting for the battle and gents, pick up the and call in the side with the highest ?pennant and the wench? Lowest the highest, I'll start a riot You're a virus, you run screaming "Stop The Violence!" I rip mics tighter than You say you the greatest of all You're a liar, your expired You no longer what Hip Hop requires, so retire!!!