Canibus
Canibus - Mic - Nificent lyrics
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[canibus] Yosittin on chromesittin on low pro 20 inch firestones Grippin the road with the wickedest flow'bis is a pro I zigzag throughout sly loam Accelerate and decelerate in and out the cones Poisonous poems travel through walkman headphones Into your dome osteoperosis your bones Who's the nicest nigga you know in the year two triple-oh Spit turn to icicles in the mid air and slit your throat Drain your carcass dry rip out your heart bitch I write rhymes using your blood for my ink cartridges Paleoanthropologistspolish the bones Of rapper artist after I dip in my hydrochloric waters Canibuswith the seams burstinperfect Everyday the earth spins I write verses My soul purpose as a verbalistis to make my words twist And connect like letters when they're in cursive Chorus: repeat 4x I'll pray on themspray on them First nigga to violate I'll regulate without warning [canibus] YoyoI'm faster than leopards running across the vast desert In twenty-two yards per second to catch me to daily delicatessen With thirty minutes to eat'emforty minutes to digest 'em And fifty minutes for it to pass through my intestines So ask yourself a question - can the canibus rhyme? Is a fuckin porcupine half swine? No time to make up your mindyou wanna run or die? Clip you while you're running bytrip you up from behind My rhymesconfuse niggas like somebody try to gang-bang Wearin a blue shirt and red pants Throwin up signs with their left hand Standin out on the corner of wetlands With a confederate flag for a headband God dam eggplantsniggas gettin me vexed man Cause I'm surrounded by garbage like fred sav And I can't seem to get away from it I dreamed that I stabbed leviathan through the stomachand ate from it In my past life I slayed hundredsand in the life before that I played trumpetsto warn you that I was comin There's one billion ways to dieand I already tried Nine-hundred million nine hundred and ninety nine When I aim and fire my rhymeslike a hundred cannon balls flying Striking you one at a timein a parallel line Why the art of emceein is steady dyin That nigga canibus is still in his primebust a rhyme Chorus: repeat 4x I'll pray on themspray on them First nigga to violate I'll regulate without warning [canibus] Club dodgeI wrecked that Limelightcursed that EnvyI murdered that Club sohonever heard of that Wetlandsdried it up Cheatersdecided to clubfired up Looking for a chicken to tie up Club new yorkI heard it's hot there Beats be rocking there Too many niggaz be getting stabbed and shot there SpeedI slowed it down The tunnelthey hold it down Home of the undergroundwhy they always close it down Century clubthe hot shit House of bluesI rocked it One twelve atlthat's the dirty south bomb shit Synagogueyeah I be there Caribbean cityroll deep there Lyricist loungethey be some real emcees there There there {*fades out*}