Woof Tickets – Canibus – letras

Yo, comin off tha top of the head..Millions of people fall victim to bloodshedI’ll leave more dead than a nuclear warheadWe’ll all be killed if i turn it up full tiltGod knows i got this rap shit sewn like a quiltYou prolly wonderin if i’m versatile, no questionMy styles adapt like luxury car suspensionKick tha type of shit that blow a microphone to bitsIf it’s close enough to kiss, I’ll walk away wit chapped lipsI slap in clips and get down, you hear the sounds of roundsHittin niggaz and niggaz hittin the groundCopperfield niggaz disapear like magicAs soon as i pull the sem-automatic out tha jacketI got you illin like King Kong is climbin ya buildinMovie directors recordin me screamin « Keep filmin! »They love to see me rock mics cuz I rock it rightCurious people pause like cars at stop lightsCuz it’s bangin in the way you wouldn’t believeTo rate my tape, you gotta combine combine 5 source magazinesThats 25 mics totalI got average niggaz wit 4 mics sayin that I’m immortalFatal as carbon monoxide*jamaican voice* I gun shot ya now,ya backside, from a bullet travel at mach 9