Canibus, Nappi Music - The Odds lyrics
[Canibus, Nappi Music - The Odds lyrics]
The odds are you can't even tell the
Mixing board is a holy grail
For styles like this only for
Those who know it well
It's unknown but won't fail
Another stone for Thanos to
Unveil requiring control skill
Mix without crashing Zig-Zag-Allah
Autopilot passengers
Hypnotized by the magic practice
Pragmatic practicalist poetry in
Motion by accident
And cry like I never asked for this
The experiment for buzz
That's what Hip Hop was
I stutter and s-s-s-shit on you cuz
The great Pun breath control vernacular
Ginger extract with cold press
Canibus oil so elaborate
Asymmetric encryption eyeballs scan screen
DJ Deep State book the false
Flag for the weekend
Mind control me me tu tiene
MK Ultra beam as Tone &
Poke had two M3 two-seaters
What are the odds this is all a design
What are the odds if this is all in my mind
What are the odds that
These thoughts aren't mine
What are the odds that I'll make it out alive
What are the odds we were created to survive
What are the odds they created us so we die
What are the odds that we're
Gods and they lied but what are the odds?
What are the odds?
The odds are they just rapper shills
I skin them with scallop shells and send them
Back to Hell where their master dwells
13 day calendar, Jeru the Damaja
Pick up your heat signature
On infrared aperture
Draconian Dracula, Omega Magatha
Communion coagulate blood with
Saltine cracker crumbs
Sit back and laugh at them
The whole world is mine, every continent
Especially Africa this is America
Lone wolf alpha puff stare at ya
Tear at your flesh, devouring your character
Father do not forgive them
They know what they do
Military tribunal, lock load and shoot
The Garden of Eden is guarded by a demons
Drug addicted heathens of barbarous believers
Semiramis belus, Nimrod ninus
Translate to English
Some worshipping gatekeepers of flesh-eaters
What are the odds this is all a design
What are the odds if this is all in my mind
What are the odds that
These thoughts aren't mine
What are the odds that I'll make it out alive
What are the odds we were created to survive
What are the odds they created us so we die
What are the odds that we're
Gods and they lied but what are the odds?
What are the odds?
What are the odds this is all a design
What are the odds if this is all in my mind
What are the odds that
These thoughts aren't mine
What are the odds that I'll make it out alive
What are the odds we were created to survive
What are the odds they created us so we die
What are the odds that we're
Gods and they lied but what are the odds?
What are the odds?
Mixing board is a holy grail
For styles like this only for
Those who know it well
It's unknown but won't fail
Another stone for Thanos to
Unveil requiring control skill
Mix without crashing Zig-Zag-Allah
Autopilot passengers
Hypnotized by the magic practice
Pragmatic practicalist poetry in
Motion by accident
And cry like I never asked for this
The experiment for buzz
That's what Hip Hop was
I stutter and s-s-s-shit on you cuz
The great Pun breath control vernacular
Ginger extract with cold press
Canibus oil so elaborate
Asymmetric encryption eyeballs scan screen
DJ Deep State book the false
Flag for the weekend
Mind control me me tu tiene
MK Ultra beam as Tone &
Poke had two M3 two-seaters
What are the odds this is all a design
What are the odds if this is all in my mind
What are the odds that
These thoughts aren't mine
What are the odds that I'll make it out alive
What are the odds we were created to survive
What are the odds they created us so we die
What are the odds that we're
Gods and they lied but what are the odds?
What are the odds?
The odds are they just rapper shills
I skin them with scallop shells and send them
Back to Hell where their master dwells
13 day calendar, Jeru the Damaja
Pick up your heat signature
On infrared aperture
Draconian Dracula, Omega Magatha
Communion coagulate blood with
Saltine cracker crumbs
Sit back and laugh at them
The whole world is mine, every continent
Especially Africa this is America
Lone wolf alpha puff stare at ya
Tear at your flesh, devouring your character
Father do not forgive them
They know what they do
Military tribunal, lock load and shoot
The Garden of Eden is guarded by a demons
Drug addicted heathens of barbarous believers
Semiramis belus, Nimrod ninus
Translate to English
Some worshipping gatekeepers of flesh-eaters
What are the odds this is all a design
What are the odds if this is all in my mind
What are the odds that
These thoughts aren't mine
What are the odds that I'll make it out alive
What are the odds we were created to survive
What are the odds they created us so we die
What are the odds that we're
Gods and they lied but what are the odds?
What are the odds?
What are the odds this is all a design
What are the odds if this is all in my mind
What are the odds that
These thoughts aren't mine
What are the odds that I'll make it out alive
What are the odds we were created to survive
What are the odds they created us so we die
What are the odds that we're
Gods and they lied but what are the odds?
What are the odds?