Box Cutter – Canibus – letras

*Helicopter flying, and Pilot talkin* »Record Industries most wanted: Rip The Jacker: »Wanted for the ’98 slayings of several rappersOne of which went on to be a successful actorHere’s the reactment: He called me at my mans cribThe phone probably rang 2 times then I answeredHe sounded really amped up, he tried to scare meHe told me that Def Jam wanted to ban meAnd told me Trace at the label wanted to bang meDamn I wanted to get in her panties, she was scared of meCanibus hates the media and the magazinesThey have so much credability to elaberate schemesInternet chatrooms with live feeds of a rapperBeing eatin alive by La PeezSound barriers like the Lockeed even without meansI run a course rough Terana Mach speedThats a rhyme from like 9-3Thats vivid in the mind, as pictures with 600 DPI’s to a sheetIf i’m high when I speak the knowledge is deepSilent as concrete this is real hip-hop for the streetsI never leave any witnesses, its rediculousThey serve me court papers in the studio I did this inMissin from society, because they lied to meThey didnt want to accept my documents in societyI study with hundreds of scientist and science teamsAnd various Ivyleagues, they respect my asteamWhat do you want me to rap about? Go ahead try a themeGimmie a person, place or thing I’ll create the time and scenesSomewhere in Afghanistan, U.S.A survival teamsKeep a eye on their surroundings and the Jahad RageamI total riot scene, back and forth they encript fiber optic beamsOn my album out next springYou motha fuckin right nigga im about that creamI promissed my self I wouldnt shoot it without that sceneIt doesnt look right like Cash Money without that blingSiblings, I mean we all got the same last nameJermaine Williams, thats my nameSay it again Jermaine Williams, DangggI think he goes by the name of the Canibus ManAnd occasionally Rip the Jacker but never StanGet it through your head and dont ask me againBox cutter, blade runner nigga rap till you sweatHave you ever read the book called « The Catcher in The Rye »?It so happens I’m looking for a copy I could buyCanibus is comin for ya’ll round day outsideRound day outside, round day outsideAlotta ya’ll shine, but ya’ll cant rhymeAnd its about time that I put ya’ll in lineTwist your mind with twisted rhymesAs weird as Michael Jackson’s nose from the sideFlows that’ll buy the quite bow for the timesNo need to hide your freinds are all associates of mineDont be a stranger come over some timeI got coke if you do lines, you get a Rover to driveIf you hear the engine knockin, just pullover to the sideI guess it hasnt been serviced in all this timeHalloween: True Hollywood Stories release dateWe should have a who wants to battle Canibus sweepstakesLimited to three statesNew York City: home of the greatsPhilly and out West piece-a-cakeOld school rappers, I wouldnt be around withoutAint got shit to say but keep puttin albums outDont let what I say get you upsetBox cutter, blade runner nigga rap till you sweat…