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The C-Quel (Extended Version)

アーティスト：Canibus  アルバム：2000 B.C. (Before Can-I-Bus) 

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(Canibus) I'll battle you on the net, I'll battle you in the flesh I'll battle you over the phone; you can call me collect Verbally vicious, telekinetically gifted Took a minute to exhibit that I'm sick with it Have you any idea what I'll do to crews like you? How many niggas in my career I've ran through? At a thousand degrees Celsius I make emcees melt Fuck my record label, I appear courtesy of myself Canibus is the type to fight for mics Beating niggas to death, and beating dead niggas to life While you niggas is babbling my lyrics is traveling Like a javelin to stab you in the abdomen The intellectual athlete accurately rapping so rapidly Yet he makes perfect sense mathematically I walk the B-lock, with the G-lock, C-ocked Tryin'na get the D.R.-op, on the C-ops The Canibus is an animal, with a mechanical mandible Coming to damage you, spitting understandable slang at you Rhymes ricochet off the inner walls of my lungs And go past the tongue faster than bullets come out of guns Whenever the head is severed from the human body with a sharp enough weapon The brain remains conscious for ten seconds What's the matter with ya'll? I'll spatter ya'll Against the motha fucking wall with these raw lyrics I catapult I'll hop into the back seat of a cab and rhyme Till the meter says, ‘nine, nine, nine, nine' (Canibus) Yeah, it's the C-Quel, the C-Quel Yo I'm hardcore from the nappy follicles in my pores To every single pore in my skull, hard from my mouth to my jaws From my jaws to my torso where my organs are stored And from my balls in my drawers to the floor I pray to God they hurry up and start the Third World War So I can start World War Four, and murder us all I don't give a fuck if you rich or you poor Don't give a fuck if you got your picture in The Source or Forbes I don't give a fuck who won an award On stage tryna thank God, I'll chop they tongue off with a sword Let they blood pour all on the floor If it ain't a cordless, they getting punched in the jaw, and hung with the cord I'll leave your corpse stiff as a board Like frozen meat tryin'na thaw, then bury him under the morgue Getting in my way is like jumping in front of a car Breaking the sound barrier, that means the car is in front of the horn By the time you hear it blowing, it's too late to respond By the time you feel it hit you, I'm gone I'll send you to hell where you belong So by the time your body hits the floor, your spirit won't be in it no more Who could flow for four minutes or more Without breaks, without mistakes, without flaws Got millions of styles and I've mastered them all A metaphor matador fast enough to make the bull charge and crash in the wall (Canibus) Whoever grabs the mic after me will get booed Get everything in the club thrown at you and your crew I'm the illest nigga alive,



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