Teksty piosenek / C / Canibus / 2000 B.C.

Canibus - 2000 B.C.

Tekst piosenki:

  Yo! My offense is a mixture of Mike and Muhammad
  Knock a nigga unconcious and talk shit
  In bare-knuckle boxin', speed is the object
  Weavin' and dodgin' with defensive blockin'
  So in the ring, you cannot win
  The top ten become nine dead if I ever decide to hop in
  With the one-two, one-two shot to the chin
  knock you out like ten shots of vodka and gin
  The beautiful blend of power and strength
  From the top of my head, down to where my toe cuticles end
  I verbally burn a nigga,
  Lyrically hurt a nigga,
  Pull a voodoo verse on a nigga,
  Kennedy curse a nigga,
  Who can spit the words quicker than the average man?
  Who can embarrass a man?
  Bite you with fangs and mangle ya hands
  On candid cam, the Canibus can
  The Canibus can with the stamina to damage a man
  It's been a long time,
  I shouldn't have left you,
  Without a strong rhyme to step to
  I told y'all (C'mon!!) I roast y'all (C'mon!!)
  So come on (Hold on) Hold on!!
  It's been a long time,
  I shouldn't have left you,
  Without a strong rhyme to step to
  I told y'all (C'mon!!) I roast y'all (C'mon!!)
  So come on (Hold on) Hold on!!
  Yo! I spit for it (lie for it!)
  Live for it (die for it!)
  Back out the nine, commit a homicide for it
  If I'm handcuffed with the right to remain silent for it
  I'ma blow trial and do the federal time for it
  you mad at the last album, I apologise for it,
  Yo, I can't call it, motherfuckin' Wyclef spoiled it,
  But this time for 99 I got 5 on it
  You should double up and put a dime on it,
  Matter of fact, triple your nickle and put 14.99 on it
  I'ma shine on it,
  Watch Flex drop a bomb on it
  About ten times on it
  Watch people call a request line for it
  Cypher sounds keep pushin rewind on it
  Look out for the album with the Canibus design on it
  12 O'Clock in the morning you'll be standin on line for it
  I'm a live poet, with a sharp ear and eye for it
  Coz I tear down mics and put a out of order sign on it
  Yo, I rip shit with the ballistic characteristics
  Of a hollow tip at point blank distance
  I flip shit when I spit shit
  Father forgive Bis,
  I just snatched the Jesus piece off some Christians
  Coz they sounded like idiots
  They went from silver to gold to platinum
  After the millenium they'll probably be wearin' Iridium
  They so gassed, if a bitch sucked they dick they'd probably cum helium
  Y'all niggaz can't be serious,I was nice before ice
  Before Christ, before the words let there be light
  And a light took over the night
  I was born with a mic
  Lord of the mic before all plant and animal life
  Took this rap shit to new heights
  Before the Wright brothers took flight
  Before dog fightin' and aerial strikes
  Before MC's picked up pens and started to write
  Before promotional marketin and posterlights
  The Can-I-Bus'll bust up mics
  Punch out lights
  Punch out your motherfuckin eyesight
  For the title bought fight
  Ask Ty Fyffe, I snatch the track for half price
  The Canibus is too nice
  Gimme that mic!

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