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  • Canibus
    For Whom The Beat Tolls
    For Whom the Beat Tolls
    [Canibus]
    Yo, my hands are dirty 'cause I shook yours
    Yea, you tried to curse me 'cause I took yours
    But where?, somewhere, nowhere near
    I walk where no man dares
    So the world could share one man's fair
    My cares are your cares
    Your tears are my tears
    When you talk to God, I eavesdrop on your prayers
    I eavesdrop on your prayers
    The industry could not stop my career
    **** your record sales, where's your skills at?
    You gotta million fans, but you're still wack
    I can't feel that, what they've been exposed to is not real rap
    Real rap is like chemical crack
    I'm drippin' by my addiction is stealin' and bring it back
    I prove it on every single track; I prove it on every single track
    This is real Hip-Hop before it became rap
    Do these magazines mention that? NO!
    Does radio pay attention to that? NO!
    Do they thank us for representin' that? No!
    You think I let 'em get away with that? NO!
    They just use us, abuse us
    Stupid ****in' reality shows do not amuse us
    But they don't give two ****s; I said they don't give two ****s
    Now it's all up to you, buts...
    *Church bell sounds*
  • Canibus
    For Whom The Beat Tolls
    For Whom the Beat Tolls
    [Canibus]
    Yo, my hands are dirty 'cause I shook yours
    Yea, you tried to curse me 'cause I took yours
    But where?, somewhere, nowhere near
    I walk where no man dares
    So the world could share one man's fair
    My cares are your cares
    Your tears are my tears
    When you talk to God, I eavesdrop on your prayers
    I eavesdrop on your prayers
    The industry could not stop my career
    **** your record sales, where's your skills at?
    You gotta million fans, but you're still wack
    I can't feel that, what they've been exposed to is not real rap
    Real rap is like chemical crack
    I'm drippin' by my addiction is stealin' and bring it back
    I prove it on every single track; I prove it on every single track
    This is real Hip-Hop before it became rap
    Do these magazines mention that? NO!
    Does radio pay attention to that? NO!
    Do they thank us for representin' that? No!
    You think I let 'em get away with that? NO!
    They just use us, abuse us
    Stupid ****in' reality shows do not amuse us
    But they don't give two ****s; I said they don't give two ****s
    Now it's all up to you, buts...
    *Church bell sounds*