A+, Mr. Cheeks, Canibus - Boyz 2 Men lyrics
[A+, Mr. Cheeks, Canibus - Boyz 2 Men lyrics]
Basically, LB Fam to the motherfuckin death
Park side, Queen's niggas represent
Long Isle, how we do? They new our style
Represent niggas in and out the P now
Yo, I could do this mother shit for a while
I don't give a fuck, my rap style be true yo
Yo, eh yo, yo, yo, how we do this
Hey yo well back on my South Side
Jamaica part of town
Where us real niggas love to get down
Where you only hear G and P
Finessin tracks up on the tape
We stuck in Queens and I'm
Not tryin to escape
Yo Im havin cess', drinkin
I'm kickin raps and Emceein
LB for life, kid my way of bein
Its time to, set up shops
Wild in this game and got props
And fuck cops
We puffin lah wit windows up in drop tops
Nothin stops my crew from gettin it
We learn from the past
Puffin on this ounce of weed
I got this drink in my glass
Conversatin with myself
What does my future hold? Niggas is dyin
Will I make it past 30 years old?
I can't run
I guess I gots to hold it down till I'm done
What the fuck's the deal? I been
Doin this here from day one
Official Queen's nigga
Be a Lost Boy till my death
Until I breathe my mothafuckin last breath
Eh yo from boyz to men
We're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough
I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again
Yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin to make it
Throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz to men
We're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough
I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again
Yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin to make it
Throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Check this out yo, yo
My mind is reachin twice that size
Than it only did last year
Three times it's likely to feel clear
A+, I transform into a super emcee
With super vocals quicker than Superman
Can find a phone booth
The whole truth nothin but the whole truth
I roast you
Thermonuclear vocals be hotter than Chernobyl
The double O whatever (as in 007) soldier
Survive nuclear explosions
Exposin radiation like a vulcan
I'm the only guy that knows
Why the golden eye
Was stolen by five soviet spies
They told me to lie
They don't want to hear the god spit
Chop my hands off at the
Armpit's but I regenerate limbs
Like Star fish
Comin at you with the hard shit
Swallow my beeper and page myself so
I can communicate with a dolphin
Lyrical arson rush the planet like
A million martians committin arson
Walkin the tarpit's in India with snake
Charmers that place all the weight down
Yo A+ fuck the nonsense
I got the reinforcements
To crush any enemies offense with a 100
000 Horsemen and the hardest mutherfucker on
The market right here
I'll complete in a minute what would
Take you a light year
Extra-terrestrial biological entities with
Infinite energy battling for world supremecy
Who wanna get touched
The Can-IBus will crush you
With hard jigsaw puzzles and
Strong jaw muscles
Ambushing MCs, jumpin out the trees
Like Vietnamese in fatigues
Covered with leaves
Interrogating you wack MCs like
MIB's with dark glasses
Askin you to tell me exactly
Where that alien craft landed
By flashing bright light in your
Eyes with those silver gamas
So when you revive you can't
Recall or understand it
That's how the Canibus keeps
Tabs on the planet
I use amnesia to neutralize public panic
And take advantage of opportunities
To do damage
I pierce your heart with evil thoughts
The only thing faster then the speed of
Light is the speed of dark
With the jaws of a great white
Shark I rip you apart
My state-of-the art lyrical lasers
Is razor sharp
Splatter the brain matter of my enemies
With the same bullet trajectory
That murdered John Kennedy
In the back of his cranial
Cavity which is actually
What happens to any motherfucker for
Tryin to battle me
Eh yo from boyz to men
We're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough
I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again
Yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin to make it
Throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz to men
We're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough
I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again
Yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin to make it
Throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Park side, Queen's niggas represent
Long Isle, how we do? They new our style
Represent niggas in and out the P now
Yo, I could do this mother shit for a while
I don't give a fuck, my rap style be true yo
Yo, eh yo, yo, yo, how we do this
Hey yo well back on my South Side
Jamaica part of town
Where us real niggas love to get down
Where you only hear G and P
Finessin tracks up on the tape
We stuck in Queens and I'm
Not tryin to escape
Yo Im havin cess', drinkin
I'm kickin raps and Emceein
LB for life, kid my way of bein
Its time to, set up shops
Wild in this game and got props
And fuck cops
We puffin lah wit windows up in drop tops
Nothin stops my crew from gettin it
We learn from the past
Puffin on this ounce of weed
I got this drink in my glass
Conversatin with myself
What does my future hold? Niggas is dyin
Will I make it past 30 years old?
I can't run
I guess I gots to hold it down till I'm done
What the fuck's the deal? I been
Doin this here from day one
Official Queen's nigga
Be a Lost Boy till my death
Until I breathe my mothafuckin last breath
Eh yo from boyz to men
We're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough
I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again
Yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin to make it
Throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz to men
We're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough
I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again
Yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin to make it
Throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Check this out yo, yo
My mind is reachin twice that size
Than it only did last year
Three times it's likely to feel clear
A+, I transform into a super emcee
With super vocals quicker than Superman
Can find a phone booth
The whole truth nothin but the whole truth
I roast you
Thermonuclear vocals be hotter than Chernobyl
The double O whatever (as in 007) soldier
Survive nuclear explosions
Exposin radiation like a vulcan
I'm the only guy that knows
Why the golden eye
Was stolen by five soviet spies
They told me to lie
They don't want to hear the god spit
Chop my hands off at the
Armpit's but I regenerate limbs
Like Star fish
Comin at you with the hard shit
Swallow my beeper and page myself so
I can communicate with a dolphin
Lyrical arson rush the planet like
A million martians committin arson
Walkin the tarpit's in India with snake
Charmers that place all the weight down
Yo A+ fuck the nonsense
I got the reinforcements
To crush any enemies offense with a 100
000 Horsemen and the hardest mutherfucker on
The market right here
I'll complete in a minute what would
Take you a light year
Extra-terrestrial biological entities with
Infinite energy battling for world supremecy
Who wanna get touched
The Can-IBus will crush you
With hard jigsaw puzzles and
Strong jaw muscles
Ambushing MCs, jumpin out the trees
Like Vietnamese in fatigues
Covered with leaves
Interrogating you wack MCs like
MIB's with dark glasses
Askin you to tell me exactly
Where that alien craft landed
By flashing bright light in your
Eyes with those silver gamas
So when you revive you can't
Recall or understand it
That's how the Canibus keeps
Tabs on the planet
I use amnesia to neutralize public panic
And take advantage of opportunities
To do damage
I pierce your heart with evil thoughts
The only thing faster then the speed of
Light is the speed of dark
With the jaws of a great white
Shark I rip you apart
My state-of-the art lyrical lasers
Is razor sharp
Splatter the brain matter of my enemies
With the same bullet trajectory
That murdered John Kennedy
In the back of his cranial
Cavity which is actually
What happens to any motherfucker for
Tryin to battle me
Eh yo from boyz to men
We're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough
I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again
Yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin to make it
Throw out my nine but pack the heat again
Eh yo from boyz to men
We're strictly Fam, no longer friends
Let's keep it thorough
I hold it down till it's on again
Until we meet again
Yo I'm back up on the street again
I'm tryin to make it
Throw out my nine but pack the heat again
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