Canibus, Tab-One, Madball - Jazzy Freestyle lyrics

If I'm hawking you like a bird
It ain't because I respect you god
Its because im trying to find a perfect
Place for me to shit on
Niggas hear about me and discreetly set
Up a date to me to see if they can defeat me
So I ain't ready to let
No motherfucker eat me
That's why you find little pieces of
MCs in my feces weekly you can't beat me you
Can't control+alt+delete me
Nigga you can't even shine on
A song that features me
Slippery saliva keeps my delivery tighter
Enabling me to outmaneuver
Russian MIG Fighters
Launching missiles on whack rap artists
Like they was targets
For coming to broader markets
With that garbage
From downtown Newark to South Orange
Niggas is paying homage
I'll battle you for anything
You own worth pawning rap snap
Get your ass cracked like bear traps
Contaminate your air sacs like tear gas
And I swear black, try to battle me
You won't last i'll turn your ass into the
Artist formerly known as, you gay ass fag
I'll blow you to ashes with my tactics
Strip you naked, then make you hug a cactus
You bastard from the 'How Can I Be
Down?' conference to the Gavin
Whack emcees get slapped in
Their faces for rapping
For absolutely no Rhyme or
Reason I start beefing
Spitting words faster than two
Puerto Ricans speaking
Keys for me to make examples
Out of someone you respect
And that will discourage you
From trying to test
Whoever ain't nice enough to rhyme wit me
Should surrender their soul and
Combine with me or die violently
I try to be a millionaire
Before the year's up
I'm hungry like a dog with his ears up
This little nigga with heart
From north Newark
The only thing faster than the speed of
Light is the speed of dark
With the jaws of the great white shark
I'll rip you apart
My state of the art lyrically
Laser is razor sharp
Splatter the brain matter of my enemies
With the same bullet trajectory
That murdered John Kennedy
In the back of the cranial cavity
Is what actually what happens for any
Motherfucker for trying to battle me
90 minutes of heat, 90 minutes
Of lyrics and beats
90 minutes and these brick city streets
Mad ball and tab one keeping it tight
Canibus for 97' and I'm out like Blue Trice