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Yeah, thatâs the beat right there
Iâm about to black out with 100 bars
On some professional ****
So donât try this at home, yo, yo, yo, yo
My style of rhymin' is ancient like Aztecs an' Mayans
Because I recognize itâs all about timin'
Me an' my freestyle alliance practicin' African Voodoo science
In front of 20 foot bonfires
Lookin' skyward, calculatin'
May 5, 2000, the nine planetsâll be in alignment
The arrival of the prophet in the ****pit
Of a starship the size of the Hale Bopp comet
With Mercury ion rockets
An' a big *** 'Canibus comin' soon' poster on the side of it
Iâm known geographically an' intergalactically
Thatâs why I got extraterrestrials that wanna battle me
They even tried kidnappin' me an' they wouldâve snatched me
If their craft didnât get trapped in the Earthâs gravity
Engines started to fail, crashed into a farmerâs field
An' thatâs really what caused 'Roswell'
Undercover operatives workin' for Com 12
Disguised as a *****, signed with a record deal
Lyrically Iâm off scale
So all hail or get tossed towards Hell, whatever yâall feel
Bruisin' *****s, confusin' *****s
Like Chip Fu from the Fu Schnickens
Hit you with nuclear cruiser missiles
Hear the wild wolf growl
Styles stockpiled for miles from the ground to the clouds
Whack *****s wanna be down but itâs not allowed
Interrupt the cipher unannounced an' youâll get punched in the mouth
With the southpaw southern fist
Iâll bust your ****, swell your lip an' get the bubba shrimp
Back the tougher ****, what a wimp
You giant Goliath, *****s get shot with a rubber sling
Iâm an experiment gone bad
My brainwaves on an encephalograph
Show that Iâm stark ravin' mad
Your whole scientific staffâll get killed in a nuclear blast
When I throw the formula stashed in my hand
Flammable liquids in the lab explode
An' you get stabbed with all the flyin' gl***
Trained to blow up commercial aircrafts
Trained in chemical weapons cl***
Just to see how long a *****'s breathâll last, I put him in a leather mask
Spray his *** with a can of pepper gas
Then watch him grab his neck an' gag
Watch the ***** choke to death as I laugh
âYou wanna battle?â, is the type of question you should never ask
*****, pick a tougher task, see who the ***kâll last
Whoever loseâll get a solderin' iron up the ***
You need to recognize, my hand is quicker than the eye
Quicker than the 5 speed Jamiroquai drives
A lifespan longer than 9 lives, infinite rhymes that canât die
A ***** with a divine mind
I dedicate this to the wise, dedicate it to dames
Dividin' myself into 100 ten times
You canât deny the offerin's an offer
Flows that glow with Auroraâs the spark of light
Water fly like a saucer with the torque of a Porsche
Murder a million MCs, then autograph all of their coffins
Been gettin' it on since I been born an' Iâm a live long
An' Iâm a be gettin' it on till Iâm gone
Look at all the stages I been on, all the songs that I spit on
I took an oath to rip everything I get on
A ***** like me should have carpal tunnel syndromes
In the wrist bones from grippin' microphones this long
Iâm just a small fish in a big pond
An' gets pissed off whenever I get picked on
***** try to flip an' get flipped on
My army march, a million strong
Like the Nation of Islam, with suede timbs on
Extremely hostile
Fully armed troops dressed in frog suits an' night vision goggles
A lyrical lynch mob, ****tin' on *****s
Drawn to a hideous form with horns an' a mink on
Duckin' down low like Vietnam fightin' the Vietcong
Screamin', âIncomingâ when I see a bomb
Speak to your leader, surrender your arms
You need about a million more soldiers to even the odds
Plus 800,000 to even consider a war
An' 200,000 more to even look hard
You better drop your flag an' withdraw
My cavalry charge accompanied by a blizzard of wicked metaphors
An' smash yâall
Attach yâall to the back of my horse
An' drag yâall across the mother***kin' asphalt
9 outta 10 *****s is frauds
You know who you are always talkin' about your *****es an' your cars
Your jewelry an' your girls, itâs like we from two different worlds
You mother***kers really get on my nerves
'Cause Iâm beyond them, on some futuristic cyborg ****
I close my eyes when I freestyle, so I could read what picture crossed in
Then raise my arms like a sorcerer an' cast a fireball into the audience
To barbecue your brain organs
You feel like youâve been thrown in a microwave oven
I flame broil suckers an' hit âem with some more ****
The raw ****, call my reinforcements, the Four Hor*****
Take a big piece of chalk an' draw a line across the stage pulpit
I dare a mother***ker to cross it
Iâll even call my man, Black Rob at two in the mornin'
Tell him itâs important, tell him to call Sting
3 way an' sing a chorus
Break your camcorders so you mother***kers canât record it
Call the news, Iâll kill your reporters
Start a lawsuit, Iâll kill your lawyers
***k the soft **** an' ***k what yâall think
My albumâs gold 'cause my album was the bomb, ****
Yâall *****s got your *** beat 'cause you asked for it
Got your picture taken an' put in a tabloid
'Cause you a man an' you like to touch little boys
You ***k 'em in the ***, then you give âem cash for it
Thatâs some sick ****, homeboy
A hundred years ago, theyâd have took you to see Sigmund Freud
You fraudulent, feminine, fragile as a feather is
With an effortless blow, Iâll crack your whole skeleton
You think youâre better than Canibus, whereâs the evidence?
You got below average intelligence an' poor penmanship
You need to shut the ***k up 'cause your breath stink
Take fifty cents an' purchase a pack of Peppermints
Battlin' me? You never win
You thought you was the only ***** that could sneak a weapon in?
*****, guess again, 'cause after Iâm finished wreckin' this ****
Iâm a drink a whole bottle of Henney an' go ***k a lesbian
Creepin'
Diamonds
Wide Awake
On The Floor-CCW Club Mix
Baby Song
For You
All Gold Everything
My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark...
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