Yo, Me and Jurassic 5 in a chromed out NavigatorCountin paperWho wanna taste tha new flava?We go hardLike terrorists smugglin bombsBlow up the plane fuselage wit da President on boardStartin problemsBringin drama regardlessWe get our point across like a trapeze artist witout fallinTwin turbine rhymes wit 4 thousand pounds of thrustCan-I-BusCan-I-BusIf you one of dem niggaz who only trust what you can touchWhen you see gimme a pound and shut the fuck upNo diggityI smack rappaz silly fa drillin meLyrically, the hardcore methapor war trilogyWit tha verbal chemistryPunks can’t undastandHow Canibus kills a man wit less than ten lyrical milligramsOf da illest jams you eva seen or heardSpecial operatives rockin this to get the propa burnWhatLemme pass it to my man on the rightSo he could spark da micCanibus is above da lawI make cops shit in they drawsThey won’t even dispatch the call if my name is involvedWhile you pray to allahReading your Koran and ya teachings of MuhammedI’m in my crib studyin ThuganomicsPunks wanna murda meThat’s why my burgundy Suburban be fulla secret service securityTransportin me back and forth from tha Affirmative Action UniversityAnd aifcrafts take off ad land verticallyTha fact that I ain’t treated like a king is absurd to meFrom the streets of Dirty Jersey to GermanyNiggaz heard of meVerbally murderin you thoroughly without F’inI get drug tested before I can rhyme on a recordRemarkable specimen with an audible weaponProcessin lyrics in less than one onehundredth of a secondBeef?Bring itBullets and barrels?Spin itFinga *meses up*