[Mike
Hey Mike Tyson speakin with the Canibus man over here Yo Canibus your main objective out 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 can't hurt us man We gonna do it, get up in this man, put on these gloves Let me show you how to handle li'l nigga
One - Canibus]
Yo I'ma let the world the truth! You want me to shine You my rhyme, then you laced your vocals after mine That's a bitch move, somethin that a rapper would do So when you say you platinum, you only droppin clues I studied your background, read the book you wrote Researched the footnotes, 'bout how you used to coke Frontin a drug free role model, you disgust me I bitches that seen you smoke weed recently You walk around off your body cause it sells to avoid the fact that you ain't got skills Mad at me I kick that shit real niggas feel While 99% of your fans wear high >From Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Now you wanna fuck me? You must be crazy! You drippin with wack juice, and you get it off You better be prepared to finish 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 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 (I'll bite that nigga again!) bein a bitch (Get the fuck off me man!) We came to see a
Tyson] Yo man you gotta hit harder than that man You don't want no bitch ass hangin out wit me man We're 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 take it by force Blast you a 45 colt, make you summersault Shock you a couple hundred thousand volt thunderbolts Before you wanted a war, now you talk about who strikes the hardest not who strikes first That's why I when I hear that wack ass verse That shit was the worse, rhyme I ever heard in my the greatest rapper of all time died on March 9th God his soul rest in peace kid It's of him now at least I know What Beef is It's not what I would this, see this is something different A faggot nigga trying to make a off of dissing that he's got to know is better than him but he's himself, cause he got more cheddar than him Well let me tell you something, you got more cash than me But you got the skills to eat a nigga's 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, fuck it, I'll let you em all I'd even wait for the studio 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 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 artist 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 spitted some wack 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 make the see it too, motherfucker!
Three - Canibus] I'll you on the net I'll you in the flesh I'll you over the phone, you can call me collect I'll battle you for the I'll battle you a blank check I'll battle you with a gun to my battling's my favorite hobby that's 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 y'all fenced look tense with shanks waiting for the battle commence and gents, pick up the phone and in the side with the highest ?pennant and decide the Lowest the highest, I'll start a riot You're a virus, you run screaming "Stop The Violence!" I rip mics than pliers You say you the greatest of all You're a liar, time's expired You no longer have Hip Hop requires, so retire!!!