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  • DJ Premier on the boards,
    Can-I-Bus on the bars with the Lyrical Law
    Just listen to the rhymes, don't behave cruel to be kind
    And I'ma show you how I'm nice with mines
    Forced to start from scratch to rhyme from the heart when I rap
    Looking forward to not looking back
    I spit supernatural, look out for the planet sized shrapnel
    Rip the Jacker bout to get at you
    Ripping: Seek & Destroy the motherf*****g beat mission
    The rugged rude boy rasta on roids tripping
    Martial arts for the mind, Mandelbrot Hip Hop design
    You don't understand, stop trying!
    The Hip Hop conglomerate, we legends putting it down
    You got to honor it, **** the politics
    The B-2 bomb pilot waiting for that long silence
    Then I will diagnose with tinnitus
    The cuneiform symbols on my uniform tell you what I been through
    *****, i wish it was that simple
    The Master Gunnery Combatant blasting mixtape assassin
    Cptn. Cold Crush get it cracking
    Heat it up till the bones blacken
    My microphone double action, I grab it, switch to automatic
    The savage spitting it rapid, I ricochet 7.62 Jacket
    Full Metal Gold Plaque classics
    [Chorus x2: Canibus]
    I take it back, back to the Golden Era of Rap
    When it was exactly that
    Not specifically jams in the park
    But when emcees used to talk with advanced thought
  • DJ Premier on the boards,
    Can-I-Bus on the bars with the Lyrical Law
    Just listen to the rhymes, don't behave cruel to be kind
    And I'ma show you how I'm nice with mines
    Forced to start from scratch to rhyme from the heart when I rap
    Looking forward to not looking back
    I spit supernatural, look out for the planet sized shrapnel
    Rip the Jacker bout to get at you
    Ripping: Seek & Destroy the motherf*****g beat mission
    The rugged rude boy rasta on roids tripping
    Martial arts for the mind, Mandelbrot Hip Hop design
    You don't understand, stop trying!
    The Hip Hop conglomerate, we legends putting it down
    You got to honor it, **** the politics
    The B-2 bomb pilot waiting for that long silence
    Then I will diagnose with tinnitus
    The cuneiform symbols on my uniform tell you what I been through
    *****, i wish it was that simple
    The Master Gunnery Combatant blasting mixtape assassin
    Cptn. Cold Crush get it cracking
    Heat it up till the bones blacken
    My microphone double action, I grab it, switch to automatic
    The savage spitting it rapid, I ricochet 7.62 Jacket
    Full Metal Gold Plaque classics
    [Chorus x2: Canibus]
    I take it back, back to the Golden Era of Rap
    When it was exactly that
    Not specifically jams in the park
    But when emcees used to talk with advanced thought