Second Round Knockout – Canibus – letras

Mike Tyson here speakin with the Cannibus man over hereYour main objective out here is to nothing butEat Eat Eat Eat MC’s for lunch breakfastHey man, they been playin me all my life manYou know I won a title a couple a times did rightbut they can’t hurt us manWe gonna do it, get up in this ring man, puttin these glovesLet me show you how to handle this lil niggaSo I’ma let the world know the truth, you dont want me to shineYou studied my rhyme, then you laced your vocals after mineThats a bitch move, somethin that a homo rapper would doSo when you say that you platinum you only droppin cluesI studied your background, read the book that you wroteResearch the footnotes bout how you used to sniff cokeFrontin like a drug free role model, you disgust meI know bitches that seen you smoke weed recentlyYou walk around showin your body cuz it sellsPlus to avoid the fact that you aint got skillzMad at me cuz i kick that shit real niggas feelWhen 99% of your fans wear high heelsFrom Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Jay-ZNow you want to fuck with me you must be crazyYou drippin with wack juice and you can’t get it offYou betta be prepard to finish what you startHey hey hey. You just hold it right thereWe got an illegal low blow the fighter in the blue trunksIf I see one more of those your outta here brotha, you understandYou’ll be disqualifiedStop bein a bitch, we came to see a fightYo Canibus man you gotta hit harder then that manYou dont want no bitch ass niggaz hangin out wit me manWe’re warriors manWhen we go into battle we come out or don’t come out at allYo, you betta give me the respect that I deserveor I’ma take it by forceBlast you with a 45 colt, make you summersaultShock you with a couple hundred thousand volt thunderboltsBefore you wanted a war, now you wanna talkIt’z about who strikes the hardest not who strike firstThats why I laugh when I hear that wack ass verseThat shit was the worse rhyme I ever heard in my lifeCuz the greatest rapper of all time died on March 9thGod bless his soul, rest in peace kidIt’s because of him at least I know what beef is.it’s not what I would call thisSee this is somethin differenta faggot nigga tryin ta make a livin off of dissinSomebody that he gotta know is betta then himWhen he feelin himself cuz he got more chedda then himWell lemme tell you somethin, you might have more cash then meBut you aint got the skillz to eat a nigga ass like meAnd if you really want to show off, we can get it onLive in front of the cameras on your own sitcomI’ll let you kick a verse, fuck it, I’ll let you kick’em allI’ll even wait for the studio audience to applaudNow watch me rip tha tat from your armKick you in the groin, stick you for your Vanguard awardIn front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd bornMake your wife get on the horn call Minister FarrakhanSo he could persuade me to squash it, I say naw he started itHe forgot what a hardcore artist isA hardcore artist in a dangerous manSuch as myself trained to run 20 miles in soft sand, on or off landProgramed to kick hundreds of bars off handFrom a lost and forgotten land, you done did it manYou done spitted some wack shittitAnd probably thought that because it’s been a minute I’ll forget itFuck that, cause like Common and CubeI see the bitch in you and I’ma make the world see it tooMotherfuckerLadies and gentelman, we have a new lyrical weight championBy 2nd round knock out, 3 minutes and 40 seconds Can-i-busYo, Canibus man you movin like Mike Tyson ? manYou in and out and you agile with you flow manBut dig right, you got you got meet man, thats your name CanibusYour whole agenda is to eat these niggaz manThey have no business to be in the same stage with youholdin the mic with you