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(Canibus) |
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"They don't know what they fuckin' with |
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They don't know how you bussin' 'Bis |
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They don't know how you comin' man |
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They don't know how you done this shit |
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Yo, show them how a brotha spit //" |
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(Canibus) |
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The emcee, with the N.O.T.T.Z. |
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(Canibus) |
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"Ayo, |
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Canibus'll spark it for ya, Nottz'll paint the target for ya |
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MicClub'll launch it towards ya |
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This is the beginning of the rest of my life |
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Grippin' the mic, and rippin' it right, you listen, you like |
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You dislike, you get disciplined with the pipe |
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Muzzle flashes a light that says goodbye to life |
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I'm antisocial but humble, I'll blow a hole in you |
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to get a hello from you, if that's what it comes to |
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A little camera-shy, I play the background |
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Turn the mic on, lock the cage, I attack crowds |
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Ya'll niggas is just clones that rhyme |
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From a bloodline that's closer to yours than mine |
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You ignore the signs but we all divine |
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DJ's rewind, MC's distort the time |
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Sharp enough to read your mind I can hear your applause in silence |
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Ya'll fuckin' with an awesome talent //" |
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(Canibus) |
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"They don't know what they fuckin' with |
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They don't know how you bussin' 'Bis |
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They don't know how you comin' man |
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They don't know how you done this shit |
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Yo, show them how a brotha spit //" |
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"They don't know what they fuckin' with |
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They don't know how you bussin' 'Bis |
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They don't know how you comin' man |
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They don't know how you done this shit |
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Yo, show them how a brotha spit //" |
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(Canibus) |
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"Yo, |
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You've gotta call this a comeback, I've been here for years |
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You should thank God for answering your prayers |
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The Hip Hop hero, off of Hip Hop skid row |
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I'll rip a show for a beer and a smoke |
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You know that Hip Hop flow, that got them clearing both coasts |
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For that Hip Hop show, where I appear as the host |
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Used to be the type of emcee they were scared to approach |
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Nowadays I just share what I know, spare what I don't |
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Might act like I care, but I don't |
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See, they want me to share, it's only logical they fear what I wrote |
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Forty-fives with broken handles, go off like roman candles |
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Ricocheting through your mans and you |
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They're so busy tryin' to get an ambulance for you |
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They ain't notice that a fan was hit too, planning to sue |
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They've got a lot of anger for you |
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Introduce you to the anger management crew with Canibus too |
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Switch places with the person that was banishing you |
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And start strangling you and keep strangling you //" |
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(Canibus) |
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"They don't know what they fuckin' with |
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They don't know how you bussin' 'Bis |
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They don't know how you comin' man |
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They don't know how you done this shit |
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Yo, show them how a brotha spit //" |
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Yo, |
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They don't know how to double 'Bis |
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They already would've done this shit |
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Canibus the original thumbprint |
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Five emcees, pick one quick |
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He's usually on the thumb you lift |
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(Canibus) |
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"Yo, |
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Ya'll fuckin' with an awesome talent |
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I can't be silent, where's the balance? |
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I'm on some Kanye shit, waiting for my spaceship |
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Exercisin' patience, grinding for this paper |
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The universal language is love, not hatred |
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Sex, money and drugs destroyed the foundation |
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That's what I would say if I had to make a statement |
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When sex, money and drugs built this proud nation |
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Salvation without authentication |
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False pagans bought lawmakers to orchestrate how the law changes |
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We the new breed of fire-breathers |
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Inspired speeches got fans fighting in bleachers |
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They can't keep quiet neither |
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I want to team up with the best there is |
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Bless the mic and address what is, impress the kids |
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The deep life I live is shallow to sheep |
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'Til I show a couple of scars, let the experience speak //" |
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(Canibus) |
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"They don't know what they fuckin' with |
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They don't know how you bussin' 'Bis |
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They don't know how you comin' man |
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They don't know how you done this shit |
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Yo, show them how a brotha spit //" |
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"They don't know what they fuckin' with |
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They don't know how you bussin' 'Bis |
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They don't know how you comin' man |
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They don't know how you done this shit |
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Yo, show them how a brotha spit //" |
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(Canibus) |
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"Yo, |
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They don't know how to double 'Bis |
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They already would've done this shit |
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Canibus the original thumbprint |
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Five emcees, pick one quick |
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He's usually on the thumb you lift //" |
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(chrous x2) |
