Canibus, A-Plus - DJ Flam Freestyle lyrics

When I say "Can-I, " you say "bus" can-IBus
Can-IBus when I say "Can-I, " you say "bus"
Can-IBus can-IBus

Yo
I can kick a freestyle any time you demand it
Brain's high-density and my memory's expanded
Breaking sound barriers like the Lockheed
Even with knock-knees I run across
Rough terrain at Mach speed
Barefoot, Canibus is crazy enough
Genetically engineering eight leaved clovers
For twice the luck
Canibus is my name, play the freestyle game
Physical brain is in better shape
Than Jack La Lanne
While you sit and wonder how I
Just took the life of another
Me and my brother jump in
The Jeep and burn rubber
Word to my mother, switch cars
That was clever she said, "Son, I love you
But they're going to handcuff you"
Cold War veteran
Used to assemble weapons for the Kremlin
Disciplined like Olympic gold medalists
Remember this
Never ever "F" a chick protection less
'Cause nowadays what you can
Catch is very infectious
Lest you got a death wish and
You want to mess with
Women who poison the walls of
Their wombs with asbestos
These streets are treacherous
Listen to me when I tell you this
Whatever you're trying to buy
Somebody is selling it
Somewhere, somehow you get gunned down
When the guns go "blow
" just 'cause you were running your mouth
All my people in Toronto say a "no doubt"
You a punk
Stop fronting and put the gat down
Kick a rap now
Let me see if you can freestyle
Throw on the DAT know
Let me show you how to blackout
Next year you'll be walking
Around the 'How Can
I Be Down?' conference with a laminate
That says, "I got played out by Canibus"

When I say "A, " Y'all say "plus" a-plus
A Plus when I say "A, " my dogs say "plus
Yo, A-plus a-plus

Yo, A plus
I gotta be in hip hop shows atrocity
There isn't anyone under 21 that
Could rock with me
You feelin' this, 48 track ventriloquist
The astrophysicist
Passing out the class syllabus just imagine
If I rip your crew into fragments
Destroy the evidence
Nobody'll know what happened
Walkin' through the neighborhood full
Of dead men
Doing head-spins, pickin' 'em up like Redman
Lyrically modified to kick the hottest rhyme
At the drop of a dime
I limbo below the bottom line
Kickin' tight rhymes
Send Method Man to another lifetime
Keep Erica all to myself
Because I like dames
Radiation from the bright shine
Meltin' MCs with hype lines
'cause I'm very selfish with my mic time
When I recite mine
My rhymes explode like a pipe-bomb
Nobody in their right
Or in their left mind can test mine

When I say "DJ, " y'all say "Flam!" dJ Flam!
DJ Flam! When I say "DJ, " y'all say "Flam!"
DJ Flam! DJ Flam!