[Canibus]

It's no other than...

It's no other than... no other than Canibus on the mic

It's no other than... no other than Canibus on the mic

This gotta be the biggest track I ever touched in my life

Like the club can't breathe cause I'm clutchin too tight

You 'bout to see a live Canibus eruption tonight

Thugs in black, the bitches in white

I got the olive green marine fatigues on for sensitive light

Took my time with the rhyme to build, I'm alive and well

Got that seven figure dollar smell

Take a chance baby, not Chanel

She come check me at the telly in a minute with the longest L

As soon as she got there, the plot got clear

The bitch volunteered brains and she didn't stop there

Hot and fierce, she was not prepared

Pounded her upside down from the top of the stairs

'Til [?] started poppin the airs

She thought it would last forever but I told her I was droppin this year

C'mon



[Chorus: Canibus]

It's no other than... it's no other than...

no other than Canibus on the mic

Give me a (C, A, N, I, B, U, S) - c'mon!

It's no other than... it's no other than...

It it, it-it's no other than

Give me a (C, A, N, I, B, U, S) - c'mon!



[Canibus]

I can't stay long, I'm on my way to the bank

But while I'm here, I'd like to thank

Canibus supporters, they knew the time

Ask 'em, who's the nigga with the dopest rhymes?

(Go 'Bis, go 'Bis) Yo bring it back one more time

And ask 'em, who's the nigga with the dopest rhymes?

(Go 'Bis) I bust/bus lines like public transportation

The rhyme always on time when I say shit

I give you far to go, murder the flow

My voice travel like that smell when they burnin the 'dro

On the tour bus they searchin the coach

In the airport they searchin my coat, they say they searchin for dope

"Legal Drug Money" stickers on the back of my bag

The only artifact from my past that I still have

I'm a brand new man, with a brand new plan

Talkin to bitches new tannin in the Cancun sands



[Chorus]



[Canibus]

I play the nine, you play the target

Y'all all know my name, so I guess I just start this

I'm so swift and that's a natural fact

I'm like RIP, I mark a C on your back

Yo, follow me into a, solo

To get the flow.. that you can picture like a photo

They say I'm shallow, I never learned to swim

But they mention my name cause I got the urge to win

Tell me who's your weed man, how you smoke so good

You a superstar baby, why you still in the hood?

Damn!  I hate to brag but you know I'm good

If a mic was a gun I'd be 'Bis Eastwood

Bandagin MC's, oxygen they can't breathe

Mad tricks up the sleeve

Wear boxers so my dick can breathe, hip-hop is my drug

I even got a mask and glove to bust slugs, one love



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