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The Art Of Yo

アーティスト:Canibus  アルバム:Lyrical Law 

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[Born Sun] Bastard style with no father tryna claim the kid I called it X cos I ain't even tryna name the shit Sundullah, see me on the stage with Rip Nitrogen lungs yo my tongue mix propane with spit And I'm nice, the voice of Christ resurrected through mics Son of God, Son of Man, helping some of y'all will overstand Crash the Vatican as soon as I land I'm 'bout to set it on man in the gulf of Adan I stand in the Garden of Eden, unbeaten, undefeated I Tweeted pictures of Eve, tonguing Jesus Scientology guides put my rhymes on photography slides To quantify the higher knowledge applied But I'm an uncaged animal channeling Hannibal A cannibal bite your head off and hand it to you SpitBoss, centrifugal force different from yours Sun is Born, this is Lyrical Law, Yo!!! *break* [K-Rino] I've never been a friendly author, don't need a gangster beat to make me off ya I'll slaughter ya while playing Cyndi Lauper Better than y'all, give me one competitive brawl I throw a hundred miles an hour with a medicine ball I melt your fortress down to caramel softness Drive a charger through ya torso, parallel parking That cosmic ray beam effect, I Hiroshima wreck Rap disaster so tragic they gave his ass a FEMA check Cadence is radiant, I predated Arcadians I stayed with the brigade of alien ecto sapiens Hit your through the atrium of heavenly light Once I smite you, like a left arm you'll never be right I've used every word possible to let you know what I can do So I made something new, I'll collipherously clobber you You ain't legitimate, you posing like a model Dude I'll throttle you, liquidate and sixteen ounce bottle you *break* [Canibus] I'm tryna figure out, who this nigga barking at Before his heart gets snatched, run up on him in a stocking cap Keep barking like you hard, get stalked and clapped Come in the cage you get stomped on the mat Carve your name in the axe, then chop you in the back Hack off your femur bones, beat you with them like bats Put your remains in some saran wrap, dump them in an alcohol vat You can rap but you ain't all that Step inside, close the door, fuck you yawning for? Kick your head off, now it's rolling on the floor like a bowling ball Open the door, clean this fucking mess off my wall And don't ever mention his name no more You dig, you follow me nigga, I follow you quicker


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