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жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: 2000 B.C.
100 Bars
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Canibus
жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: 2000 B.C.
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Yeah, thats the beat right there Im about to black out with 100 bars On some professional shit So dont try this at home, yo, yo, yo, yoMy style of rhymin' is ancient like Aztecs an' Mayans Because I recognize its all about timin' Me an' my freestyle alliance practicin' African Voodoo science In front of 20 foot bonfiresLookin' skyward, calculatin' May 5, 2000, the nine planetsll be in alignment The arrival of the prophet in the cockpit Of a starship the size of the Hale Bopp cometWith Mercury ion rockets An' a big ass 'Canibus comin' soon' poster on the side of it Im known geographically an' intergalactically Thats why I got extraterrestrials that wanna battle meThey even tried kidnappin' me an' they wouldve snatched me If their craft didnt get trapped in the Earths gravity Engines started to fail, crashed into a farmers field An' thats really what caused 'Roswell'Undercover operatives workin' for Com 12 Disguised as a nigga, signed with a record deal Lyrically Im off scale So all hail or get tossed towards Hell, whatever yall feelBruisin' niggas, confusin' niggas Like Chip Fu from the Fu Schnickens Hit you with nuclear cruiser missiles Hear the wild wolf growl Styles stockpiled for miles from the ground to the cloudsWhack niggas wanna be down but its not allowed Interrupt the cipher unannounced an' youll get punched in the mouth With the southpaw southern fist Ill bust your shit, swell your lip an' get the bubba shrimpBack the tougher shit, what a wimp You giant Goliath, niggas get shot with a rubber sling Im an experiment gone bad My brainwaves on an encephalograph Show that Im stark ravin' madYour whole scientific staffll get killed in a nuclear blast When I throw the formula stashed in my hand Flammable liquids in the lab explode An' you get stabbed with all the flyin' glassTrained to blow up commercial aircrafts Trained in chemical weapons class Just to see how long a nigga's breathll last, I put him in a leather mask Spray his ass with a can of pepper gas Then watch him grab his neck an' gagWatch the nigga choke to death as I laugh You wanna battle?, is the type of question you should never ask Nigga, pick a tougher task, see who the fuckll last Whoever losell get a solderin' iron up the assYou need to recognize, my hand is quicker than the eye Quicker than the 5 speed Jamiroquai drives A lifespan longer than 9 lives, infinite rhymes that cant die A nigga with a divine mindI dedicate this to the wise, dedicate it to dames Dividin' myself into 100 ten times You cant deny the offerin's an offer Flows that glow with Auroras the spark of light Water fly like a saucer with the torque of a PorscheMurder a million MCs, then autograph all of their coffins Been gettin' it on since I been born an' Im a live long An' Im a be gettin' it on till Im gone Look at all the stages I been on, all the songs that I spit onI took an oath to rip everything I get on A nigga like me should have carpal tunnel syndromes In the wrist bones from grippin' microphones this long Im just a small fish in a big pondAn' gets pissed off whenever I get picked on Nigga try to flip an' get flipped on My army march, a million strong Like the Nation of Islam, with suede timbs onExtremely hostile Fully armed troops dressed in frog suits an' night vision goggles A lyrical lynch mob, shittin' on niggas Drawn to a hideous form with horns an' a mink onDuckin' down low like Vietnam fightin' the Vietcong Screamin', Incoming when I see a bomb Speak to your leader, surrender your arms You need about a million more soldiers to even the oddsPlus 800,000 to even consider a war An' 200,000 more to even look hard You better drop your flag an' withdraw My cavalry charge accompanied by a blizzard of wicked metaphorsAn' smash yall Attach yall to the back of my horse An' drag yall across the motherfuckin' asphalt 9 outta 10 niggas is fraudsYou know who you are always talkin' about your bitches an' your cars Your jewelry an' your girls, its like we from two different worlds You motherfuckers really get on my nerves 'Cause Im beyond them, on some futuristic cyborg shitI close my eyes when I freestyle, so I could read what picture crossed in Then raise my arms like a sorcerer an' cast a fireball into the audience To barbecue your brain organs You feel like youve been thrown in a microwave ovenI flame broil suckers an' hit em with some more shit The raw shit, call my reinforcements, the Four Horsemen Take a big piece of chalk an' draw a line across the stage pulpit I dare a motherfucker to cross itIll even call my man, Black Rob at two in the mornin' Tell him its important, tell him to call Sting 3 way an' sing a chorus Break your camcorders so you motherfuckers cant record itCall the news, Ill kill your reporters Start a lawsuit, Ill kill your lawyers Fuck the soft shit an' fuck what yall think My albums gold 'cause my album was the bomb, shitYall niggas got your ass beat 'cause you asked for it Got your picture taken an' put in a tabloid 'Cause you a man an' you like to touch little boys You fuck 'em in the ass, then you give em cash for itThats some sick shit, homeboy A hundred years ago, theyd have took you to see Sigmund Freud You fraudulent, feminine, fragile as a feather is With an effortless blow, Ill crack your whole skeletonYou think youre better than Canibus, wheres the evidence? You got below average intelligence an' poor penmanship You need to shut the fuck up 'cause your breath stink Take fifty cents an' purchase a pack of PeppermintsBattlin' me? You never win You thought you was the only nigga that could sneak a weapon in? Nigga, guess again, 'cause after Im finished wreckin' this shit Im a drink a whole bottle of Henney an' go fuck a lesbian
Это интересно:Джермэйн Виллиамс (это настоящее имя рэппера) родился в 1974 году на Ямайке. Вскоре после его рождения его отец Бэзил и мать Элайн Виллиамс развелись. Джермэйн остался с матерью и они вместе перебрались в штаты. Постоянные переезды вот из чего состояла жизнь парня, во время этих переездов Джермэйн успел пожить в округе Колумбия и Атланте, в Нью-Джерси и Лондоне. Неуверенный в своем будущем... продолжение
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