Uni-4-Orm – Canibus – letras

[Canibus]I pulverize MC’s and blow up micsFrom street corner cyphers to international web sitesI’ll run up on you and set it for no reasonMy flows are like body-blows that cause internal bleedingCause I’m the baddest motherfucker, above averageWith alien deoxyribonucleic acidA blood spore, with meatphors of all sortsSo fly I need a pass port just to walk[Ruck]What the deal, baby?I’ll set it off while my people beat you upside the headWith lead from my desert eagleFuck how people treat you,Ain’t got no time for your feelingsOn tracks I’m revealin the facts that be concealed inA book, cause most black niggas don’t readGot me thinking bout my sister and my new-born seedSee this world is filled with idiots (What are you, and idiot?)Illiterate, inconsiderate, motherfuckers that’s kickin the illest shit[Ras Kass]I’ll let two-thirds of this nigga that’s water evaporateThen I want Jesus Christ to evacuateFuck pullin a nigga’s cardI want the deck and the dealerGlobal monotomy, sodomoy is my commodityI see one bitch-ass niggaThen my head blow like the OdditiesYou emtpy T.V., I empty MC (Nigga)Record industry rule numers one, two, and threeJews run it,Niggas run around in it,Believe meBreak: Rock (), Ras Kass [], Ruck {}, all(Hip-hop belongs to us soldiers over here)[Nah, hip-hop belongs to us niggas right here]{You a idiot, hip-hop’s your heart over here}So throw your motherfuckin hands in the air[Rock]Ya’ll must think I’m stupid,But I know my shitJust dollar smoke that makes me wonder like that robot bitchYo, watch thisGot this locked, try for the key,You get popped in the face like you’re throwin fries up in hot greeseRockness rips straight through toysGot rappers jumpin through windshields like they Duke BoysI told ya, this east-west is bullfit like a Pablo’sPhilly’s wherever I go until I blow trial, yo[Canibus]Canibus remains undisputed, but never rootedI’m strong enough to throw a bullet faster than a gun can shoot itSo if you try to battle me face-to-face,I’ll bring your career to a stop quicker than anti-lock brakesLook (look) inside the mind of a animalThat’ll beat you to death with a bar of soap wrapped in a towelAnd while you niggas is babblin,My lyrics is travelinLike a javelinTo stab you in the abdomenChorus: Rock (), Ras Kass [], Ruck {}, all(Hip-hop belongs to us soldiers over here)[Nah, hip-hop belongs to us niggas right here]{You a idiot, hip-hop’s your heart over here}So throw your motherfuckin hands in the air(Hip-hop belongs to us soldiers over here)[You see, hip-hop belongs to us niggas right here]{You stupid, hip-hop’s your heart over here}So throw your motherfuckin hands in the air[Ruck]Who want beef from vegetarian?When we thump, your knees bump like a KerriganThe veteran, better than sick crewsTake your medicine, I can vic youFrom the crib’ll let him inKeep your locks onSon, I think the plot’s on (With who?)With the baby girl, yo, the bitch said her pop’s gone (For real?)Proceed to creep, duThere’s no need to sleep, du, I’m nocturnalDon’t care about my where abouts, nigga, it don’t concern you[Ras Kass]I got nigga’s heads dividin faster than nerds at a calculus conventionSee I school niggas, then I after-school niggas like detentionIt’s a chinch to bag bitches nowBut I remember they was dissin when I was broke, I was good for nothingBut now I’m good for nuttin down them bitche’s throats (Uh-huh)Like Rock say (You’ll get the bobway…)So just say whenYou got anything to get off your chest besides yo chinThis nigga spit like I was teethingFuckin up more human beings than Europeans[Rock]Dutch boy, guard yo leg like I’m BarkleyDon’t start me,I’ll pull Sparsky,He’ll rip apart three of you in a heart beatIn the dark we see like owls, bats, vampiresIn a large treeReady to snipe that ass at warp speedLaunch torpedosMC’s know what they weak flowsWe float and bounce on tracks like a goddamn speed boatSo slow yo ass down, no doubtDon’t be hasty, face meOr you’ll be jettin diesel,Bench-pressin daisys

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