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Rip vs. Poet Laureate

アーティスト:Canibus  アルバム:Lyrical Law 

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[Intro: 'Gladiator' sample] You have proved your valor yet again Let us hope for the last time But there's no one left to fight, sire There is always somebody left to fight [Knowledge God] Are you an ego monster, writing ten thousand bars? I'll melt your squid face with ten thousand stars Your battle raps dried up like the ass of the Sphinx And your brains fried up my verses make your ball shrink I'll kill you like Marie Curie with Ionizing Radiation You are facing termination by your own creation My metaphors mechanics will toss you off the planet You smoke too much chronic, my vocab is volcanic Infinite beings with black bars, that eat through rap stars Travel time in fast cars, you fire past Mars I ran back home to battle Rip on the phone Right after I cracked Can-I-Bitch with the Mayan Sun Stone You say we'll live without fear for several millions years If you hold hands with your peers like a bunch of queers My Stryker Brigade driver, strike a gay rapper I leave Rip dehydrated with lines of hot lava I tie you up with a snake shaped like a sideways eight And watch you break and suffocate at an unrelenting pace Mechanical skeletal structure was designed with a Heavy Mental Your mind's left behind, it's as light as a feathered quill The Will of Knowledge God controls thoughts and movement And force Can-I-Bitch to eat atomic waste pollutant LL crucified your career with 'The Ripper Strikes Back' I slice you from ear to ear, who's the Jamaican in the body bag? [Canibus] Rip the Jacker quantum creator, the quasar quaker So many layers I can't demonstrate it on paper My melodic emulators cut you down with trachea lasers Of deeply deposited argon vapors My every verse is a psychic institutional burst I choose which layer to listen to first At the peak of the Bell Curve, earthquakes make me misspell words But loud and clear my every verse is well heard They barely understand you The unseen hands that sample you and command you, it's quite puritanical Henry Louis Gates Jr. said I was a lyrical computer A great leader of a spiritual movement Homo Noeticus student, the cosmic human Homo Evolutis, divine rulers from a digital future I'm a poet not a puppet, I spit these rhymes without a budget With more infinite rhymes than cousins Non-periodic comets, halotolonian bubbles in solidified rock deposits When you take the time to unearth what I did You will witness infinity, every verse is a bridge Uneasy lies the head, my crown is too heavy for your men The mixing board got a thousand channels plugged in Music generated user generated mixing board entertainment For you mental entrainment [Canibus] The mic on my arm is symbolic for a knowledge bomb Celestial arms spiral into viral columns I was betrayed the moment you were born And more often than not I say it in my songs All day long I talk about Lyrical Law I reserve the right to say whatever I want If God kisses your face and the Devil kissed your ass Then how come you ain't got no goddamn cash? The breakaway civilization, generation on blast The human population is reduced to ten percent of the half For those who love to laugh Bolides collide with incoming craft The geography is nanoscopic nano-typography If you don't understand don't mock me The midnight lyricist with a one thousand bar cylinders A Ripper's lyricism is unlimited [Canibus] The opening mechanism for the Sphinx is behind the ears But there is freedom behind your fears I am the autistic King Ellipsis who broke the Ecliptic But don't nobody wanna listen After twelve I turned into a Rakim gremlin Bare witness to my lyrical fitness Paranoid chilling Bob Dylan, Hip Hop villain Lyrical Law from the heart of the Dark Lizard King still spitting Kill a gilla reptile with poisonous venom Give 'em a poem in every embolism when the rhythm hit 'em Bus 'em, punishes women and children, whoever wit' 'em The illest alive, still living, still spitting The audio master, blast you with a vocal sample trigger I'm the illest, I'm the illest, I'm the illest They got their plans and we got ours Plus I got my own plans if something goes sour


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