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Meteor Metaphors Freestyle

アーティスト:Canibus  アルバム:Miscellaneous 2006 

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(Canibus) Born, raised, corn's what I eat when I graze Served to me on gold trays Sip grape haze, sunny days, ocean waves Always with a bird on those days In the cantina with a canteen of green Yeah, me and my team, they think we from Queens Evisu jeans, white-Nike's with white wings If the recoil springs, the snake-bite stings Bow before what the Great Light brings Lightning makes the sky look stripe-pinned Cranial capacity twenty-five hundred CC You can rap, but you can't see me My emotions echo, I let go into the threshold I grin, my limbs get cold Death to any and all who disrespect Lyrical Law That's the main mode of jaw protocol Here's my software: load it all Questions? Any time after 11:34 is good to call The graveyard watch, I still believe in Hip-Hop It's just changed so much that it's not The sane: I ask myself, "Am I still Germaine?" Let's not go through that again The name Can-I-Bus, my music career seems stuck But I'm the only one they can trust Shut up, let me ‘bus Rhymes will engulf the Sun, which in turn, will engulf us I called because I had to tell you What to do when your resources fail you Banned from the Internet, can't email you I put it in a rhyme, the details will scare you IQ boosters for iPod computers My job is to preserve yours and my future Special Ops, they fast-rope out of an Osprey I got mustard wings the odd way With God's grace I served Hip-Hop And was not replaced, at least not to my face Now I'm all alone, drinking Petrone From a bowl shaped like Skull


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