Canibus - Wake up show freestyle lyrics
[Canibus - Wake up show freestyle lyrics]
Yo, me and Jurassic 5 in
A chromed out Navigator counting paper
Who wanna taste the new flavor?
We go hard like terrorists smuggling bombs
Blow up a plane fuselage with
The president on board
Starting problems, bringing drama regardless
We get our points across like
A trapeze artist without falling
Twin turbine rhymes with 4
Thousand pounds of thrust can-IBus, Can-IBus
If you one of them niggas that
Only trust what you can touch
When you see me give me a
Pound and shut the fuck up no diggity
I smack rappers silly for drilling me
Lyrically the hardcore metaphor war trilogy
With the verbal chemistry
Punks can't understand
How Canibus kills a man with
Less than 10 lyrical milligrams
Of the illest jam you ever seen or heard
Special operatives rocking this to
Get the proper burn, what!
Canibus is above the law I make
Cops shit in their draws
They won't even dispatch the call if my name
Is involved while you pray to Allah
Reading your Qur'an and your
Teaching of Muhammad
I'm in my crib studying thuganomics
Punks wanna murder me
That's why my Burgundy Suburban be
Full of Secret Service security
Transporting me back and forth from
The Affirmative Action University
And aircrafts to take off and land vertically
The fact that I ain't treated like
A king is absurd to me
From the streets of Dirty Jersey to
Germany niggas heard of me
Verbally murdering you thoroughly
Without effort i get drug tested before I
Can rhyme on the record remarkable specimen
With an audible weapon
Processing lyrics in less than one
Hundreth of a second beef, bring it
Bullets in barrel, spin it
After nonsense I got the reinforcements
To crush any enemies offense
With a hundred thousand horsemen
The hardest muthawat
On the market right here
I complete in a minute what would
Take you a light year
Extra terrestrial biological entities
Waiting for the
Energy battling for world supremacy
Who wanna get touched?
The Can-IBus will crush you
With hard jigsaw puzzles and
Strong jaw muscles
Ambushing MCs, jumping out the trees
Like Vietnamese in fatigues
Covered with leaves
Integrating you whack MC's like like
MIB's with dark glasses
Asking you to tell me exactly where
That alien craft landed by flashing
Bright lights in your eyes with
Them silver cameras so
When you revived you can't
Recall or understand it
That's how the Canibus keeps
SABS on the planet
I use amnesia to neutralize public panic and
Take advantage of opportunities to do damage
I'll pierce you'r heart with evil thoughts
The only thing faster than
The speed of light, is the speed of dark
With the jaws of a great white
Shark that'll 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
With is actually what happens to any
Wack MC for battling me
I'm a nuclear warhead
Right now you're provoking my detonation
Never test me without proper authorization
My lack of patience will cause me to get mad
And explode right in front of your
Face like an air bag your rhyme is fake
Your brain is child's play to manipulate
I create lyrics too intricate to
Imitate moving at a velocity
That'll break you'r stop watch
If you're clocking me
My concrete jungle is like Jumanji but iller
Than what you've seen in the cinema
A five foot eight nigga with more
Horse power than twelve cylinders
My brain consists of twin pentium tips
That's double the clock speed of a 586
And nothing about my physical matrix is basic
I kick flavors beyond what you'r
Tongue is capable of tasting
You'll be surprised you won't
Believe you'r own eyes
It's like explaining color to man that's
Born blind on of a kind
I got divine chromosomes in me
My sperm will scramble the eggs
Of a woman's ovaries
Cause, I'm as original as it gets
And I can't respect
Niggas that copy like double decks
I get vexed when crab punks bite my
Style cause I'm selling
A thousand records per day per square mile
Breaking the law of physics with
Metaphors and lyrics speaking
To dead poets by conjuring up their spirit's
From Shakespeare to Edgar Allan
Yo, the whole Dead Poets Society couldn't
Mess around with the talent
Much less understand it
I make tight rope walkers at the circus loose
They balance when I kick the planet!
A chromed out Navigator counting paper
Who wanna taste the new flavor?
We go hard like terrorists smuggling bombs
Blow up a plane fuselage with
The president on board
Starting problems, bringing drama regardless
We get our points across like
A trapeze artist without falling
Twin turbine rhymes with 4
Thousand pounds of thrust can-IBus, Can-IBus
If you one of them niggas that
Only trust what you can touch
When you see me give me a
Pound and shut the fuck up no diggity
I smack rappers silly for drilling me
Lyrically the hardcore metaphor war trilogy
With the verbal chemistry
Punks can't understand
How Canibus kills a man with
Less than 10 lyrical milligrams
Of the illest jam you ever seen or heard
Special operatives rocking this to
Get the proper burn, what!
Canibus is above the law I make
Cops shit in their draws
They won't even dispatch the call if my name
Is involved while you pray to Allah
Reading your Qur'an and your
Teaching of Muhammad
I'm in my crib studying thuganomics
Punks wanna murder me
That's why my Burgundy Suburban be
Full of Secret Service security
Transporting me back and forth from
The Affirmative Action University
And aircrafts to take off and land vertically
The fact that I ain't treated like
A king is absurd to me
From the streets of Dirty Jersey to
Germany niggas heard of me
Verbally murdering you thoroughly
Without effort i get drug tested before I
Can rhyme on the record remarkable specimen
With an audible weapon
Processing lyrics in less than one
Hundreth of a second beef, bring it
Bullets in barrel, spin it
After nonsense I got the reinforcements
To crush any enemies offense
With a hundred thousand horsemen
The hardest muthawat
On the market right here
I complete in a minute what would
Take you a light year
Extra terrestrial biological entities
Waiting for the
Energy battling for world supremacy
Who wanna get touched?
The Can-IBus will crush you
With hard jigsaw puzzles and
Strong jaw muscles
Ambushing MCs, jumping out the trees
Like Vietnamese in fatigues
Covered with leaves
Integrating you whack MC's like like
MIB's with dark glasses
Asking you to tell me exactly where
That alien craft landed by flashing
Bright lights in your eyes with
Them silver cameras so
When you revived you can't
Recall or understand it
That's how the Canibus keeps
SABS on the planet
I use amnesia to neutralize public panic and
Take advantage of opportunities to do damage
I'll pierce you'r heart with evil thoughts
The only thing faster than
The speed of light, is the speed of dark
With the jaws of a great white
Shark that'll 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
With is actually what happens to any
Wack MC for battling me
I'm a nuclear warhead
Right now you're provoking my detonation
Never test me without proper authorization
My lack of patience will cause me to get mad
And explode right in front of your
Face like an air bag your rhyme is fake
Your brain is child's play to manipulate
I create lyrics too intricate to
Imitate moving at a velocity
That'll break you'r stop watch
If you're clocking me
My concrete jungle is like Jumanji but iller
Than what you've seen in the cinema
A five foot eight nigga with more
Horse power than twelve cylinders
My brain consists of twin pentium tips
That's double the clock speed of a 586
And nothing about my physical matrix is basic
I kick flavors beyond what you'r
Tongue is capable of tasting
You'll be surprised you won't
Believe you'r own eyes
It's like explaining color to man that's
Born blind on of a kind
I got divine chromosomes in me
My sperm will scramble the eggs
Of a woman's ovaries
Cause, I'm as original as it gets
And I can't respect
Niggas that copy like double decks
I get vexed when crab punks bite my
Style cause I'm selling
A thousand records per day per square mile
Breaking the law of physics with
Metaphors and lyrics speaking
To dead poets by conjuring up their spirit's
From Shakespeare to Edgar Allan
Yo, the whole Dead Poets Society couldn't
Mess around with the talent
Much less understand it
I make tight rope walkers at the circus loose
They balance when I kick the planet!
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