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  • (Canibus)
    Yeah
    The, the, the, the
    The rhyme weapon legend
    That's what my *************'s yellin'
    That's what they yellin'
    The, the, the, the
    The rhyme weapon legend
    Yeah, *************s just don't know
    That's what my *************'s yellin'
    But I'ma let 'em know
    Let 'em know 'Bis
    How to flow
    How to
    How to go
    How to
    How to
    (Canibus)
    Yo,
    If I coughed in my fist when I opened my hand
    There'd be ************* in my hand 'cause I spoke in my hand
    In the gym 'til I turned a two-pack to a four
    'Til the four got sore and had to make two more
    In a whole other state of mind
    Mexican standoffs waste lives but they save time
    You know the danger of the Ranger, pantyhose over cabeza
    Scopes and lasers, my toaster is a widow-maker
    "Good things comes to those that wait"
    Bull*************t, better things come to those that chase
    I sweep the streets with a fleet bigger than the Greeks
    'Till we occupy your land like thiefs
    We fittin' to eat, *************
    (Canibus)
    I'm back for the music
    Back to do exclusives
    Back to change the view of Hip Hop from that bull*************t
    Back to mash up beats that bang up your Ave and streets
    Canibus, *************, Back with heat
    (Canibus)
    Ayo,
    Hideout the box with Nottz, shots just went off
    ************* better check to see if you caught
    Shootouts between rap stars driving fast cars
    Through the hills of Madagascar, we can take it that far
    Screw-face you *************s
    Yo, who's the real rude bwoy, rude *************?
    Not you *************, you got booed *************
    My close quarter combat, not bad
    Big *************s drop dead when I stop their air
    You're just a man, you're relation*************p with oxygen's clear
    Canibus rockin' with Nottz this year
    Yeah, mother ******s, your back-blast area clear
    Canibus rockin' with Nottz this year
    Yeah
    (Canibus)
    Yo, ayo
    A slug to the stomach make a thug move sluggish
    Crawling in his bloodiness no matter how big the gun is
    If the fuzz is coming, blast shells by the tonnage
    'Till there ain't nothing left and start runnin' // (Run!)
    I got a message bout I got a court summons
    Everybody around me want somethin', they all extort nothin'
    I was young, I was stupid, I was really too hyped
    'Cause I thought a microphone was really worth my life
    Go make a club banger, that's what they ask me to do
    You a dumb *************, who the ************* is asking you?
    I'll write a book for you, Nottz'll write a hook for you
    We can both split half of what we took from you
    I'm just a round-the-way neighbor in your hood 'fella
    You want to show love? Let's break bud *************
    We control the price of rap-fuel
    I attacked you because annual tax was due
    Four dollars a gallon, we're going to take it back to two
    Hip Hop *************, that's what we back to do
    For you, for you, for you
    That's what we back to do
    For you, for you, for you
    (Canibus)
    The, the, the, the
    The rhyme weapon legend
    That's what my *************'s yellin' //
  • (Canibus)
    Yeah
    The, the, the, the
    The rhyme weapon legend
    That's what my *************'s yellin'
    That's what they yellin'
    The, the, the, the
    The rhyme weapon legend
    Yeah, *************s just don't know
    That's what my *************'s yellin'
    But I'ma let 'em know
    Let 'em know 'Bis
    How to flow
    How to
    How to go
    How to
    How to
    (Canibus)
    Yo,
    If I coughed in my fist when I opened my hand
    There'd be ************* in my hand 'cause I spoke in my hand
    In the gym 'til I turned a two-pack to a four
    'Til the four got sore and had to make two more
    In a whole other state of mind
    Mexican standoffs waste lives but they save time
    You know the danger of the Ranger, pantyhose over cabeza
    Scopes and lasers, my toaster is a widow-maker
    "Good things comes to those that wait"
    Bull*************t, better things come to those that chase
    I sweep the streets with a fleet bigger than the Greeks
    'Till we occupy your land like thiefs
    We fittin' to eat, *************
    (Canibus)
    I'm back for the music
    Back to do exclusives
    Back to change the view of Hip Hop from that bull*************t
    Back to mash up beats that bang up your Ave and streets
    Canibus, *************, Back with heat
    (Canibus)
    Ayo,
    Hideout the box with Nottz, shots just went off
    ************* better check to see if you caught
    Shootouts between rap stars driving fast cars
    Through the hills of Madagascar, we can take it that far
    Screw-face you *************s
    Yo, who's the real rude bwoy, rude *************?
    Not you *************, you got booed *************
    My close quarter combat, not bad
    Big *************s drop dead when I stop their air
    You're just a man, you're relation*************p with oxygen's clear
    Canibus rockin' with Nottz this year
    Yeah, mother ******s, your back-blast area clear
    Canibus rockin' with Nottz this year
    Yeah
    (Canibus)
    Yo, ayo
    A slug to the stomach make a thug move sluggish
    Crawling in his bloodiness no matter how big the gun is
    If the fuzz is coming, blast shells by the tonnage
    'Till there ain't nothing left and start runnin' // (Run!)
    I got a message bout I got a court summons
    Everybody around me want somethin', they all extort nothin'
    I was young, I was stupid, I was really too hyped
    'Cause I thought a microphone was really worth my life
    Go make a club banger, that's what they ask me to do
    You a dumb *************, who the ************* is asking you?
    I'll write a book for you, Nottz'll write a hook for you
    We can both split half of what we took from you
    I'm just a round-the-way neighbor in your hood 'fella
    You want to show love? Let's break bud *************
    We control the price of rap-fuel
    I attacked you because annual tax was due
    Four dollars a gallon, we're going to take it back to two
    Hip Hop *************, that's what we back to do
    For you, for you, for you
    That's what we back to do
    For you, for you, for you
    (Canibus)
    The, the, the, the
    The rhyme weapon legend
    That's what my *************'s yellin' //