on chrome,
sittin on low pro 20 inch firestones
Grippin the road with the wickedest flow,
'Bis is a pro
I zigzag throughout sly loam
Accelerate and decelerate
in and out the cones
Poisonous poems travel through
walkman headphones
Into your dome Osteoperosis your bones,
Who's the nicest nigga you know in
the year two triple- oh
Spit turn to icicles in the
mid air and slit your throat
Drain your carcass dry rip out
your heart bitch
I write rhymes using your blood
for my ink cartridges
Paleoanthropologists, polish
the bones
of rapper artist after I dip in
my hydrochloric waters
Canibus, with the seams burstin,
perfect
Everyday the earth spins I write verses
My soul purpose as a verbalist, is
to make my words twist
and connect like letters when they're in
cursive
Yo, Yo, I'm faster than leopards
running across the vast desert
In twenty- two yards per second
to catch me to daily delicatessen
With thirty minutes to eat'em, forty
minutes to digest 'em
And fifty minutes for it to pass
through my intestines
So ask yourself a question
- can the Canibusrhyme?
Is a fuckin porcupine half swine?
No time to make up your mind,
you wanna run or die?
Clip you while you're running by,
trip you up from behind
My rhymes, confuse niggas like
somebody try to gang- bang
wearin a blue shirt and red pants,
throwin up signs with their left hand
Standin out on the corner of
wetlands
with a confederate flag for a headband
God dam eggplants, niggas
gettin me vexed man
Cause I'm surrounded by
garbage like Fred Sav
and I can't seem to get
away from it
I dreamed that I stabbed Leviathan through the stomach,
and ate from it
In my past life I slayed hundreds,
and in the life before that
I played trumpets,
to warn you that I was comin
There's one billion ways to die,
and I already tried
nine- hundred million nine hun
dred and ninety nine
When I aim and fire my rhymes,
like a hundred cannon balls flying
Striking you one at a time, in a parallel line
Why the art of emceein is steady
dyin
That nigga Canibus is still in his prime,
bust a rhyme
Chorus: repeat 4X
[Canibus]
Club Dodge, I wrecked that
Limelight, cursed that
Envy, I murdered that
Club SoHo, never heard of that
Wetlands, dried it up
Cheaters, decided to club, fired up
looking for a chicken to tie up
Club New York, I heard it's hot there
beats be rocking there
Too many niggaz be get
ting stabbed and shot there
Speed, I slowed it down
The Tunnel, they hold it down
Home of the underground,
why they always close it down
Century club, the hot shit
House of Blues, I rocked it
One twelve ATL, that's the Dirty
South bomb shit
Synagogue, yeah I be there
Caribbean City,
roll deep there
Lyricist Lounge,
they be some real emcees there
there there {*fades out*}
