Canibus - Yeng Meng lyrics

Niggas runnin' around like
"what did he say?"
All day, everyday, "what did he say?"
Everybody want to know, "what did you say?"

Yo, I don't want to waste
No lyrics talkin' about you
Just let my body die and rot
In hell why don't you
You asked the same question
I already told you
I'ma lyricist, I do what I'm supposed to do
You ever wonder what Hip-Hop would
Have been without me? I'm six albums deep
Somebody is thinkin' about me
Whether it's good or bad, yo
I can't control it
A nigga's opinion belongs to him
I can't own it i microphone this with my own
Way of doin' things
All my rhymes really do is
Provoke you to think
People don't care about your passion
When they comin' at you
All they ever see is record
Sales and dollar value
What the fuck does it matter
What I'm rappin' to?
I can rhyme acapella and attract the youth
If you want to compromise, we can do that too
But, I ain't never in the mood
To drink no wack juice
The bottom line is I need a bigger budget
Advertising is how you program the public
People don't have to understand
To love somethin' as long as they see it
Enough, they just trust it
That's why I'm like fuck it
I might as well do what I do best
And that's rip a microphone to shreds
Even the best confessed, at some
Point in they life, they said
That I'm the illest
But now they want you to forget
So I accept the bitter with the sweet
Mix it with some heat
Show them how to emcee, and spit it to a beat
I can do it in my sleep, nigga
If I'm awake, how the fuck you gon' compete
Nigga? The nerve of these niggas
I move like my shadow is weightless
Expose myself like a faceless
Plastic surgery patient
Transmitting from an undisclosed location
Pirate stations with phantom
Frequency modulations
My throat-pistol spit ghost-signals
And you never get the antidote from me
'cause I bit you
Stab you with a jagged crystal
'cause my energy emit through
Anything metallic, even a pencil
Feel the bush burn
Turn your cornrow into a good perm
My flat feet with no curves squish worms
The bad news is I got a tight flow
The good news is I just switched to Geico
This is Hip-Hop nigga
Listen to the voice go drip-drop nigga
Swimmers in my saliva river drown when
I give it to them
The hemispheres of my brain got a
River through it gray matter fluid
The mic is a spark-plug
When I grab it, I glow
Come with that Edelbrock carburetor flow
When I yolk back the choke
Full-throttle and go for broke
I've become a GOAT ripper on a positive note
The width of my rap
Too thick to fit through the gap
The viscosity of my spit lubricates the track
Touch the VAT-lit screen, illuminate the map
Show me where you at show me
How you plan to get back
My navigation better than yours
And even though you the best
Hip-Hop is my house you still my guest
You want more, I give you less
You want less
I give you more 'til you swimmin'
In it up to your neck
Listen to the words bouncin' off
The lungs in my chest
Hittin' you from every angle like porno-sex
Still here 'cause the Lord knows best
Last thing he said to me
Was, "let them know 'Bis
" I'ma let them know this
Nobody contends with Canibus
When it comes to rhymes
Everybody pales in comparison (Word)
Nobody compares to Canibus hip-Hop is Yeng
Canibus is Yang to balance it

Niggas runnin' around like
"what did he say?"
All day, everyday, "what did he say?"
Everybody want to know, "what did you say?"