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Beat Butcha Get Em

アーティスト:Canibus  アルバム:Melatonin Magik 

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[Canibus] Yeah, Melatonin Magik Jaecyn Bayne, Son One, Chopp Devize, Canibus {*echoes*} [Verse One] Undergod soldier, runnin off toastin A notebook and vocals, a smidge overdosin Even when the D-boy system not coastin You hear my spoken better than when Rae lost his focus Crystalized opiate to victimize opponents With addictive lines coated in, snares and some solar hits Motive is to sew up in ya, dopest with a doper grit Son, Can-I, and I, Pai Mai's chosen men Transcontinental conniseurs of the art of war Knockin off non-essential artists which ya shoppin for The buck stops when I step in the voicebox and unload bars like they're several joy shots Yellow light caution, my melatonin's archin Sleep on me, and I'ma get to sleep stalkin Technicians of lyrics, racketeering of sound that'll surely be your last at your burial grounds [Verse Two] Ayyy~! Get 'em, metaphorically speaking, this set of bars is lettin off 'til several squads is deaded and weakened or probably beheaded and beaten, severed and leakin I get it, started like before I parted I settled in Eden But evolved over the course of time More was just forced to fall off course for the shine (yeah!) I'm the ultimate, no alternate Swords can give, darts with tips, dipped in arsenic Most sound like nothin like after me Track murdered the graveyard's bustin at the seams (When I crush) like a nug out of the bag of the trees To be honest, your rhymes sound like rotten to me (word) I'm the sun, I'm the rise, and the fall When I die and collapse the whole sky'll dissolve (Yeah) And I fight for the cause You should say my name first when describin the boss [Verse Three] Put up your laptop break the boombox plug your infantry your iPod No need for tough talk, or rockin up in the streets with Krylon Hip-Hop is not forgotten, its been watered down like {?} Tick tock me wavin the timebomb, blowin it up so it don't die off That's why I'm on the job with balls to supercharge your ions I be the icon you read about in multiple {?} Consulted by God, still open the third eye like I'm a cyclops To keep my mind strong, I memorize entire rhyme blogs Emcees try hard, but many just get sunk like a battleship And missin a bunch of requirements like {?} an asterisk Fact or fiction I can't tell the difference when half of these rappers spit Ignorant, I bet they don't even know what the meaning of whackness is You actually think you're good, sorry man, your talent is absent kid I guess them folks won't ever be dope no matter how much they


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