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We Are All Well Known (KG)

アーティスト：Canibus  アルバム：Miscellaneous 2011 

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(Canibus) These lyrics are so cataclysmic Consecrate the spirit, time and space within it The hours become minutes whenever I spit it When I bust, I said fuck it, the Brotherhood got me covered Motivated by the starts and I bust a 100 Bars You didn't think before you walked as far away as AGCR You will be detained in the black list registry If you question me and you try to clone ,e lyrically Advanced step in systemic Neo-synapsis, Notice I spit it rapid with my cryptic language Until I build my Machine, Rip spit bananas You will become acquainted with my mystic manners When I rhyming like this, these rappers are worth shit Rip spit from the spirit, you better be feeling this I don't need no help but, I turned up stoned as fuck The mucus dried up but, tell me this poem is luck Your girl Gertrude don't wanna have to hurt you dude (fuck you) She better do it, i promised my servitude If I am not myself tell me how will I see? If I do not look bitch, then how will i be? Searching for the ritual widow urgently Observing me perform surgery will be the streets of New Jersey, capturing taxidermy I put her on Cloud Nine, look at her face A cumulus lenticularis a capsule in space (Chorus 2X: Holocaust) 'We Are All Well Known', a mountainous microphone An apple that came from Rome might bite and snap your bones I'm The Holocaust, the Colossus, now the Apocalypse Back from the territories of darkness with a gun heartless (The Holocaust) Down in the valley there are machines, they are Indians Because I move a stone your jaw gets swollen, unfriendly like a Mole-Man Dumb blotch, I never blend in, when I rhyme You're looking at a pirate's emblem, the ghost of Humphrey Bogart William Satire in an oil drab world, I run water in my eyes to cry My button on the side, Long John shirt from 1805 I'm live, there is a woman she kills a rat She lives in a house on the hillside Jesse James was a desperado, he was shot in the back of his head A five o'clock shadow, dirty faced clown leaves you dead In the Gothic metropolis of the West it's Holocaustalic, I'm the best As far as dropping it, toxic neurologist Now of the Apocalypse, throw a gun Some kind of a man who tried to civilize the human family throughout the populace This is Warpath, the Green Lantern boxes out lantern jaw



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