Canibus

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 [wyclef]

Yo the brooklyn bridge is gonna collapse y'know? 

Yo this wyclef jean and the refugee all-stars up in here

Yo what's this I hear about the police in brooklyn? 

Turn this jam upyoyo

This the type of jam that be getting no airplay

I want the whole world to hear this joint right hereyo

This the type of jam that be getting no airplay

You asked for it buddyhere it comes



One twowatch out for the man in blue

Three fourI keep it raw and hardcore

Five sixyou're beating us with nightsticks

Seven eightI'm forced to pack a thirty-eight

Nine tenyou put me in a pen; if I could

Do it all againI'd probably bust your chin

*repeat 2x: first time "ah"; second time "once I leave the pen"*



I'm from a land of black batsalley rats and cats

Scratch up my carset me up for the carjack

Under pressureI gotta leave the gat

Two strapsa total of sixteen caps

Say something positive?  no positivity

More positivitymore positivity brutality

Thugs get angrythe violence increase

You want peacemake wyclef chief of police

Riding through the hoodit's the same ol story

It's either you play ball or you drug dealy dealy

Standin on the block when the spot get hot

Guaranteed to get set upby a crooked cop

So I'm sittin backrhymin on instrumentals

Anything I touchit turns monumental

Me and jerry wonderwe keep it credible

For the streetsat the same timewe gotta eat

When we commercialize it's to enterprise

We guarantee to sell a hundred mil before we die

But jerry is brokethat's the situation

Nine-sevenit's like no more eviction

No more war milkno more government cheese

Police keep on shootin at our bulletproof bentley



Yo this the type of jam that be getting no airplay

The brooklyn bridge about to collapseapocalypse

This the type of jam that be getting no airplay

The ghettoes are fed upwe got the arms in the air



One twowatch out for the man in blue

Three fourI keep it raw and hardcore

Five sixyou're beating us with nightsticks

Seven eightI'm forced to pack a thirty-eight

Nine tenyou put me in a pen; if I could

Do it all againI'd probably bust your chin



[manhunt]

Yo bust this

Forty caliberseventeen through your character

Waterworld's worldunderwatersub mariner

Derringertwenty-two one in the challenger

Sevenfour-eight23rd on the calender

My word versesburst raps you rap nervous

It's worthlessyou get smashed upon the surface

Projectilemy forty-four styleblood on silver

The red ripperfill up the resevoir nigga

Armageddeonyou smack dead ona world crisis

The nicestfor sixteen barsof preciseness



[wyclef]

One twowatch out for the man in blue

Three fourI keep it raw and hardcore

Five sixyou're sticking me with nightsticks

Seven eightI'm forced to call canibus

Nine tenyou put me in a pen; if I could

Do it all againI'd probably bust your whole chin



[canibus]

You got a gat niggause itgo 'head pull it

Scientists got raw footage of me dodgin bullets

I walk the streets with heatthree biscuits

Outnumberin niggaz twin glocks with triplets

When I spit shit I lace ityou get punched in face with

Puncutations of five-knuckle phrases

I assure you the vocalist standin before you

Will destroy you with temperatures hot enough to flamebroil you

My tongue moves much faster than yours do

Every three thousand styles I change my voiceboxes oil

Embarass you in front of your crew to annoy you

If you know some chicks that suck a good dickthen I'll employ you

To this hip-hop shitcanibus stays loyal

That's why every killuminati I battle somebody for you

I'm warnin youme versus youI hurt you

My balance enables me to squaredance in a circle

Your head'll spin so fast you'll catch whiplash

I practice lyrical witchcraft on your bitch ass

Make your hard drive crash to c colon backslash (c:/)

Go back to the roots and reprogram your wack assnigga



[wyclef]

One twowatch out for the man in blue

Three fourI keep it raw and hardcore

Five sixyou're sticking us with nightsticks

Seven eightI'm forced to pack a thirty-eight

Nine tenyou put me in a pen; if I could

Do it all againI'd probably bust your whole chin

Where brooklyn at?  where brooklyn at? (right hereright here)

A-ight?  new jersey in the house...



The people versus gestapowhat what

Yothere'll be no sequel to this revolution

There will be no sequel to this revolution

The people versus gestapo

There'll be no sequel to this revolutionwhat what                      
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