The Firm, Canibus - Desperados 2 lyrics

You ever dance with the devil
Under the pale moonlight?
Desperados, travellin
What the fuck's up son?
We could do this word up, we could do this

Spend too many nights on
The Henny gettin right
Breakin big face Bennies
Bettin against the friendly dice
I can't call it
It's goin too good to spoil it
Tell it like it is
The raw shit never rewarded
Spend too many nights on
The Henny gettin right
Breakin big face Bennies
Bettin against the friendly dice
I can't call it
It's goin too good to spoil it
Tell it like it is
The raw shit never rewarded

We bust guns
My mans bring coke through customs
Rock garments like Muslims speakin'
With deep wisdoms
Fat ganja sack be the reason
My lungs are black
It's tons of crack that made the
Pimp game fall off track
Horseback ride hoes, these black desperados
In 4-point-0's
Blaze hydros with my compadres
Rock waves, cock J tre-o's
Gettin' facials and toes done
I rose one notch up
All Glocks up in hot tubs
Get my cock sucked
Pop slugs out bathroom doors
Scan my bitch, fuckin' with me
Hoes pull on cancer sticks
Dressed in AX and Verso
?Murson Halo?, gimme head, gimme dough
Platinum triple times, keep nickel nines
Simple crime equal hard times
Ask big Divine, biddin' since '79
He sent me a vine, he told me get mine
No dig, so numb, coconut rum
Plottin', kill bitches with the
Dick then call Cochran
Passing Caz level, Daytona ice bezzle
You lay away, I take the day
Flossing icicles who am I to trust? Pablo
He copped the pie from us
Your wifey's private lust
Askin' me to tie her up
The fame and fortune got rappers
Put in early coffins
Niggas talkin' shit broke
Braggin' and pushin' Volkswagens
Sell ya tapes up at the Gabin, fake saggin'
You should've plotted with the cats
Who get paid retarded 420's ridin' past
Diamonds that cut glass
Firm get the paper then we dash

Fuck that I done held it back, fuck y'all
You movin too quick, don't push ya luck y'all
The way I chiz
Have these rap cats thinking you rich
Iced it up, frontin'
Then your girlfriends picked
If you thorough like you say you is
Ho catch up ain´t no time for the slack up
My funds on the stack up
Glitterd up, rocks is kinda brolic now
Give it up
BK a'day, go hey shorty live it up
Laced up in anything, placed up cocksucker
It be the tuckers and the suckers
That 'll try to fuck ya
See me, I'm pretty slimmy on the 3D
Copped the Burgundy E
My nigga copped the 450
LS, now what the fuck you gon tell us
That have your lame man talking
Shit from the plain land watch this
I get my pussy licked on the tropics
Bare chested, finnesed it, VVS'ed it
Spit mines, legally on the get mines
Straight jack move
While ya crew wanna dickride hate on me
Bitch you slopped it and I rocks this
? from your idol, ain't no stopping this
Got a little H, bag anything in the mirages
Got these cats licking toes
And giving massages
Bonita, Platinum Visa where the cars is
We all know the stars and
The shorty who's the?laggis?
Caked up though, I'm g'd up
Copping jade trainos
Word life, put that on my dick and my chips
Dippin' in the Yukon with all the jewels on
The unspeakable truth song, bent
Gotta move on

At a thousand degree Celsius I make MC's melt
Fuck my record label I
Appear courtesy of myself
Let me explain how I
Maintain thresholds to pain
I walk across the Sun
Barefoot lookin for shade
I rearrange your rib cage like a
Twelve gauge at close range
And change the position of your brain
My hard raps penetrate through your
Hardhats and all that
Nigga, get ya wig peeled back
I scalp you like the indians on horseback
Running Bull will hit you
Harder than runningback
Stunning man with brave and cunning rap
Swiftly running laps around 48 tracks
Like uncut crack you fiends keep coming back
Heads is flippin like acrobats on gym mats
From wax to analog tapes to digital DAT's
It's critical black
That Canibus is ill like that
In fact perhaps you should quit rap
Instead of always tryin to diss back
Cause niggas keep tellin you
That your shit's wack i rip raps
Hardcore raps rushin you to the floor mat
Put you in the figure four, break your thorax
Jump off the top turnbuckle and
Land on your back
Til I hear it snap or crackle
The ref says chill black
You get clapped bringin the
Wrong raps to combat
Like bringin a paint gun to a
Shoot out with real gats
Y'all niggas is wack
Rappin over microphone feedback
My intelligence begins where yours peaks at
From Fox Boogie in the see-through brasierre
To Nasty Nas here
My nigga Nature'll explain it further
If it's not clear

What's the cause of this
Shit? More statistics
Deeper than the laws of physics
Malibu sand and gorgeous bitches
Weed from 1-2-5, my whole crew live
A true Desperado, one that never choose sides
And shows sympathy, just QB, an entity
Stock exchange, top of the game
Watch you mention me
Image is nothin', just obey your thirst
I blaze the Purple Haze
Sit in a daze then display a verse
For those concerned or just eager to learn
I speak for The Firm
When zonin', keep the cheeba to burn
Stashin' my riches
Pass traditions like Olympics pass the torch
Flip shit so y'all could picture my thoughts
I'm driftin', it's type ill wakin' up
Lookin' like Phil
Twenty years younger, same hunger
Same ice grill
Genetically, form grade A pedigree
Born to carve rhymes
A swift tongue helped to set it free
Theoretically, peep how we bless this
Young and restless guns and Westerns
Learnin' to connect through lessons
From Kufis to caps, niggas shoot back
It's a proven fact, '97's mine
Y'all niggas move back

Yo, lock in, do the knowledge
Follow the doctrine
We clockin', on your airwaves
Keepin' it rockin' blaze up, make fire
Light your Purple Haze up
Betcha tired bitch-ass niggas need
To be caged up so raze up, fuck the playin'
I'm sick of layin'
I can picture sprayin' off an SK
Shells ricochetin'
Snatched up, in Supreme Court, eyes half-shut
Co-defendant caught a life sentence
See him crack up
React what? Who will bail two mill'?
Nigga, cool
Still bet I'll be home before the news will
Blast fuse and leave purple Frank Matthews
Perhaps you confuse the concept
Black cash rules
Incog', another homo, D’s involved
Known freeze, condo seize
Seven keys dissolved daily routines
Speakin' up for niggas who sling
Hand-to hand on them street corners
Claimin' you king
It's time to lock this, join with us
Let your Glock spit
Guzzle the toxic, only fake niggas dry snitch
Get your guns out
It don't take much for me to dumb out
Play one route
Lay ya shit down and run south