Lost At C - Canibus

Yo yo yo when you see that big ass c

you know im coming through

and when you know im coming thru

you know what im guna do,

i never said the battle with me

would be impossable.

i just think its highly muthafuckin improbable.

you talking to a nigga who can split molecules to sub-atomic particales strong

enough to stop a bull body slap a two ax’s and drop a mule, urinating rocket

fuel freestyling over gospl tunes.

rhymes by the thousands rhymes for hours i

can kick a rhyme longa then your whole album

kick boxer beating da shit outta nigga proper

i beat till they holla

beat em till the cops beating niggas till they have seizures

beating til they start screaming,

like fax machines when they start receiving

beat em till my own hands start bleedin'

beat em till their lungs stop breathin' and their hearts stop beatin’from 12 am

till 12pm in the evenin' with 3, 15 min breaks in between them

good jesus, thats a real west indian beatin'

thats what you get fo fuckin wit this lyrical demon my blood streams been

contaminated for eons

i got cast out of hevean for treasen

got cast out of the garden of edon for letting the reptilain beast in got

locked up for a d.u.i

and speedin'

a whole leagon will have decent mc’s to get released when they spit 100 bars

for their freedom, see im much to nice to compete with to nice to flow over

beats with to nice to hold a mic wit on some decent hurcules shit i cold flip

and start to punch trees till they leaveless, inhale with to 2 real deep

breaths, hold my breath till the whole planet sufficates then release it

(release it)

Yo you aint as cold as us

you ad bold as us

when you get thrown to the wolves

you get thrown to us!

cuz we rollin' rough when the soljah’s rush

either you roll wit us or get blown to dust

Yo you aint as cold as us or as bold as us

when we in the war zone we got the chrome wit us

cuz we rollin rough when the soljahs rush,(ashes to ashes dust to dust) either

you roll wit us or get blown to dust.

Yo yo yo, now for the last couple of months things been real quiet

becz i aint heard shit worth buyin'

and my lyrics come from my inna spirit???

faster then 12 cyclinder engines with nytrogene in them.

faster then f1 macmarin pistons

fast enough to give your brain an aneurysm

because you niggas are slower then a fat bitches

metabolism.

the way i be rippin apart the competion when i be spitin'

the name canibus might as well be canabulism.

show me a man that cant feel em

ill show you a man that will grab him by the neck and but his head

to the fan

on the ceiling

sumtin real banned from televsion shit

drop hi m off the top of the buildin and let the news film him

ill hop in front of the cameras

and tell em how im feeling

ill tell how i feel tha hip hop should deal wit it.

tell him im tired of these state rappaz is 90 percent of rappas kick is subject

matterless not orginal but blasphemous just a bunch of the same characters

shooting the same videos its embarrassin’using the same formulas to have a hit

using the same acters and actresses same shit

different laxative face it nigga ya wack as shit

im snatchin ya mike

ill make you run for ya life

chill during the day light

to track you at night my global position is satelites i got a infored lens to

detect you bodies farahight

where ever you go

ill track you thru hell sleet or snow

ill track you till you ceaser grows into an afo

or till your???

track till your shoe sole develpoe holes and you get corns on your toes

till your teeth develope halitosis

but you been going so long without deoterent you dont even notice muthafucka!