Canibus Lyrics
Slack Jaw Fascists lyrics - Canibus & Johnny Slash
The dance of life is like tap dancin' on sprites
Or grabbin' a mic made of dry ice
It all depends on how you look at it right?
No frequency hype attracts more likes than being nice
Apollo Creed Rocky fight, copyright strike
What you do in the physical has a spiritual price
It's more than cerebral, it's deeply mental
Anything you stroke on a keyboard can be used against you
Wild edible insect taste test
Fatally contagious breakout on face and neck
Demoralized disgusting fat body wants another order of fries
With cooking oil drippin' off of the sides
If you ask me, y'all don't even move like rappers
Y'all move like a bunch of slack jaw fascists
Suspicious activity report
Drag your ass in drag to court
Handcuffed to hand luggage get dragged off
He made him swear to confirm yes
They would never investigate his death
He further warned that it would only lead to more
Loss of life, now it makes sense
Just create more of a mess
Nonetheless the CEO FTX
Locked in Bohemian panic rooms with Associated Press
Draw curtain privacy for opposite sex
So they can comfortably get
Dress right, dress dressed and undressed, double check
Make sure it fits for dress rehearsal rope around the neck
Commando remains in the hold on John Rambo's plane
Even if the facts ain't true it's still strange
Media access control keypad, enter the wrong code
And get that ass dumped in a manhole
I'm like a self-licking ice cream cone
Looking up word meanings in my phone
'Cause all day I dream about domes
Sleeping on my memory foam, programming my Chromecast Chrome
Playing emergency broadcast tones
The dance of life is like tap dancin' on sprites
Or grabbin' a mic made of dry ice
It all depends on how you look at it right?
No frequency hype attracts more likes than being nice
Apollo Creed Rocky fight, copyright strike
What you do in the physical has a spiritual price
It's more than cerebral, it's deeply mental
Anything you stroke on a keyboard can be used against you
Anything you post with a keyboard can be used against you
Every calendar quarter, bloodthirsty foreigners pour through the border
Black & white killer orca genocide slaughter
I know a way to make a warm welcome a little warmer
How 'bout I open a swarm of Willie Pete mortars
Red Cross's field offices count the casualty losses, enormous
Volunteer workers shuffle through the corpses
Enemy forces are met with overwhelming offense
Cowboys strapped to Semtex, C-4, King James Bibles
Rifles and horses, celebrate wins by purchasing more
Rise Up Coffee orders, extra large MyPillow pinky toe leg warmers
Dead man federal informant
Final Fantasy John Wick 4 in a pine box at the box office
Utilize corrective metrics
Supplied by AI qualified counter intuitive humanized ethics
Through voice and text message
Jamie Foxx Snoop Dogg Day Shift
Full time paid pimp, part time body removal agent
The basketball Lord of War
The Black Dolphin hip-hop prisoner swap
From Warsaw fresh off tour
Bonjour, while old-school rappers reminisce to old days
Carnival ship cruise maneuver through rogue waves
1,899 chosen names
Royal bloodlines set course for the Golden Age
The dance of life is like tap dancin' on sprites
Or grabbin' a mic made of dry ice
It all depends on how you look at it right?
No frequency hype attracts more likes than being nice
Apollo Creed Rocky fight, copyright strike
What you do in the physical has a spiritual price
It's more than cerebral, it's deeply mental
Anything you stroke on a keyboard can be used against you
The Demi-Side lyrics - Canibus & Johnny Slash (feat. Rockness Monsta & Hus KingPin)
A Poet's Palaquin floats above an elephant's head
To be as tall as the great Gilgamesh
On this long elephant group pilgrimage
The whole world on the knife's edge, life in the white, blue and red
Daylight interview with Bootleg Kev
Request line 3.0 the new Web, everybody call in
Somebody said buddha jets for Pres regardless
Real niggas still gotta break bread
Similar coloured hearts, slightly different shades of red
Rather collect blank checks than blank stares from my mouthier heirs
In multiple lairs, we still here
We just don't where we gonna land when the smoke clears
The woke laugh at the jokes but still don't prepare
It's a nightmare, I swear karma don't fight fair
Our rights disappeared through internal affairs
Karma is a boomerang flying at night through the air
Strike you as soon as you in the clear, beware
Collect [?], text emojis, you too nosy asking what he told me, nigga
It's still classified, homie
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
I'm no scrub, but y'all ain't about to play with me
I don't care if you major league or you made your league your damn self
You gon' stand up straight with me
You take a seat a quarter back out, should have taken me
I came from streets where we take the eager to hammer
They robbing son with the May Robinsons, the miss little slammers
Then I end up with bigger blinkers as big as your grandma
Tell your man don't forget your manners or pick your mans up
Or pick your hands up, for what I have achieved is rhyming be flow water
Study your soda marine biology nigga jellyfishy Octopussy spies
In the presence of a shark still caught on them lines fishing
M-m-m-m-Monsta, Rockness to be exact
Hear you blacked the fuck out like he redacted smut out of legal facts
He just clapped and he can rap, you man's he a wrap
There's a difference, he a rat, I just want the cheese, no trap
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
I brave [?] shame and it's the purple penthouse tape
[?] pants sag wave
You vagabond vaginal page, rap niggas you wrote a tampon play
It's clear blue waters wavo
And you can bathe and use soap in my waves and clean your kitty cave
Play the beat should be a city slave
Niggas wanna know what I meant by, "I did God a favour"
I open the face of the Devil with a Hellraiser
And he bled like a Son of Man
Showing his demi-side, spilling Henny and fire
Yo, the pale race of the horses, I was the fifth horseman in the shadows
The ghost of the headless swordsman a holding a barrel
I brought the rusty for fuckery
If niggas want to do you dirty and musty
Bleeding through that towel in your head
I'm so waved up and drippy I changed my rap name to Showerhead
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
The incredible, real MC
We alright, you all hype
I come correct, I never lost it
Fuck what you heard
Weedabuk lyrics - Canibus & Johnny Slash
("Here's Johnny")
("Let's have some action")
We don't care what you do, what you say
Unless you provide proof at least once a day
The winter cramps, the summer pain
The blue jay birds, the bumblebees, the bubble bathe
Hump your ugly face, throw you in a bloody grave
You gettin' good at playing this game of function gain
Your muscles strain at such a young wonderful age
A Prison Planet stuck in the cage, such a shame
("Let's have some action")
Why is everybody so upset? They just want to kill you
With a little sickness and disease, I mean yeah I feel you
But that ain't the way you should react for real dude
Here's a temporary feel-good song just take it I'll bill you
Woke up with a billion Twitter followers son of a bitch
I must be dead, refresh the page, make sure it wasn't no glitch
You don't say, I can't stand y'all motherfuckers anyway
You just now crying about what I was telling you back in the day
All roads lead back to Rome no matter which route you choose to walk
And that's some GMO food for thought
I guess that's neither here nor there, plus I'm usually wrong
I put my head back in the sand where true buffoonery belong
But musically Wakanda forever, body armor rhinoceros leather
Crushed under the weight of the impossible pressure
High pressure wide nozzle nitrous oxide bottles
Rhinoceros nostrils accelerate wide open throttle and pop you
Then I'll Mossad you, Nicki Minaj you
Cardi B Shooby Doo Wop too
They might stop me but don't let them you
We don't care what you do, what you say
Unless you provide proof at least once a day
Your muscles strain at such a young wonderful age
The nurse's aids say "what a shame, what is your name?"
We don't care what you do, what you say
Unless you provide proof at least once a day
Your muscles strain at such a young wonderful age
The nurse's aids say "what a shame, what is your name?"
"That battered bicycle's un-American, the way I figure
You nigga boys need to know this bike trail ain't for niggers
And if I catch you in the fog after dark
Walking that pigeon-toed paw dog
I'll run your black ass over in my dodge"
The Age of Picses modern mutated aquatic life with no fins
Find it hard to swim through the Seas much less breathe
It is though that they've been known to freeze because of they spliced genes
They wiggle and dance to the beat playing Nintendo Wii
I skipped Bilderberg in order to go to Davos this time
I really happen to like their caviar avocado lime
"A Hero with a Thousand Faces" and ten thousand salutations
After a few thousand evaluations, I see reparations pending
Right next to black Billionaires spending and trending
Both are projecting but only one is pretending
Humans with distinct skeletal structures
No qualifiers all nighters
Racing in the hillbilly Grand Prix with bald tires
In my boots and my Stetson snub-nosed strap and my fanny pack
They ask me if I'm black, of course not
I'm pigment handicapped
All right, I guess I'm okay with that
Considering you get paid to state the facts
Submaxillary talking shit to the max
All day they on TikTok watching Jessica Rabbit bunny twerk
Then go to Brighteon and watch jump jet patterns with Monkey Werx
Without being facetious this entire ordeal is arbitrary and capricious
2023 no Easter release them demons right before crow season
Frozen pipes your wife says "no dome tonight"
You walk around no electric using your phone light
LiFePO factory that built your battery type went on strike
Strike a match and candle enjoy the fragrance of Old Spice
No natural gas, sit around in the dark they whack your ass
They use your REAL ID to track your ass
Place the contents in your pocket on the ground
Then hang yourself upside down
Increased stress levels make you defecate in your night gown
When free speech is impinged the meek will inherit the cringe
I bow my head and repent my sins
We don't care what you do, what you say
Unless you provide proof at least once a day
The winter cramps, the summer pain
The blue jay birds, the bumblebees, the bubble bathe
Hump your ugly face, throw you in a bloody grave
You gettin' good at playing this game of function gain
Your muscles strain at such a young wonderful age
A Prison Planet stuck in the cage, such a shame
4 Characters lyrics - Canibus & Johnny Slash (feat. Ab-Soul)
[Ab-Soul:]
I'm trying man
For real
Yo
Look
Yuh
Give my momma 10% of every check
I ain't never paid ties, ain't shit around my neck
Got noose for you niggas ain't showing your respect
I'm only a fool around my Mexican friends
I'm on some other shit, just having fun guy
Seen what a mil do when I need mines
In abundance talking hundreds, love 'em at a fucking time
I'll be a 9 figure nigga 'fore I fuckin die
Being broke ain't funny but a joke is
When you go in debt, watch out for the jokers
All the junkies on you, big two
Used to walk around with stacks and it's bool
Things change
I had to get 'em back right with the shit I don't write these days
And I ain't a false prophet, I'm just making real profit
And I'm with it, with it registered, and he will pop it
Kicking others like some yankees in a library
You are not ready, I'll embarrass ya
Only difference between God and Ab-Soul is four characters
You understand that when grow some more characters
"Heaven and Hell, rap legend"
"Presence is felt"
[Canibus:]
We ain't no false prophets, this is lost knowledge
Bond with me, I'll take you to war college
False prophets get shot down with real rockets
Drone operators in the field with optics
Fighter jets barrel roll over a narrow road
Going so fast my head shape like a tadpole
I gotta learn to live with what I can't control
My soul plays a substantial role
I'm in Booger Hollow, Alabama
Told the bitch to make me a sandwich
Got that peanut butter jelly, going ham with the hammers
And ham radio scanners, smoking turtle with Santa
They keep asking, I ain't got no answers
Still get it in, looking real young and handsome
You heard what Ab said, register your weapons
Voice command JIBO record the session huh
False prophets never pay homage
Don't get caught with your hand in the Central Bank pocket
The rap brotherhood fragment is so damn defensive
All doomed to an ignorant ending
Hip-hop your vision, knowledge the wisdom, what is it?
Nothing more it's just fear disguised as respect
Drugs, money, and sex, monetize the debt
Normalize the threat, fortified front line on deck
When Heru go to war with Set
The greenbacks ain't green no more, they red
Look back years from know you see what I meant
Don't front, this old dog still hunt
In the field with Ab-Soul you know what we want
"Heaven and Hell, rap legend"
"Presence is felt"
"I can introduce you to your maker"
Press - PussyPanic Button lyrics - Canibus & Johnny Slash
There is instability I am unable to control what I have created
Talk about eating pussy on YouTube, the fuck was you thinking
Definitely a highly dysfunctional retarded designation
Prosecution sue the defendant for deformation
Medically assisted induced death of a medical patient possessed by Satan
Self-hatred packaged and sold back as black entertainment
We'll never again control what we created
Rap music brought to you by slave ship
I wish the globalist would give us more time
They want all of us dead by design
Sometime today, probably before nine
They picked a place, they picked a time
They put it in movies they like to advertise
We pre-occupied and completely desensitised
I see the world through my favourite actor Bill Paxon's eyes
When we just get tired of the lies
Good men are crucified, bad men are glorified
Everybody in-between in demoralised
While the world's children are mortified
Crying out to God horrified through a snotty hand facepalm
What's the point? What's the upside? (Holy shit!)
Human history has never quite like this
Human history has never quite like this
Yo come here brown eyes, I'ma show you how to navigate through the downsize
But first you gotta get out of South Side
I said take it or leave it, bleed or believe it
They said they'd leave it, they're trying to circle back to steal it
Arrogance is akin to flatulence in the absence of moral management
Unable to adapt to new challenges
The elephant in the room is hiding behind the Moon
It will be used as primary tactical high ground soon
You motherfucking baboon buffoon Looney Tunes goon
2 plus 2 equal J-E-W you coon
We need microchips and microchip plants
With more bugs to each seasoned with ground up ants
Fabulous, who wouldn't fancy all this fascist shit
Medicinal expert for lipids and liquid analysis
The follow Force Authority is like trying to storm the shores Normandy
With a teddy bear in your arm
Walking through the forest looking around like a tourist with open sores on your feet
The general refuses to order a retreat
Just order something from Uber Eats, tonight we fight, tomorrow we feast
The great beast eat pussy that ooze yeast
Nah, here's some advice, look like you need it
Never compare your penis size with a behemoth
Giant monsters, nightmare demons don't scare Jesus
What book source you got that from? I wan' read it
Coconut oil brought to a slow boil, use my own soil
The spoils of war all spoiled
I like the foil, water sports and the oil spill War of the World
Deepdiving for radioactive oyster pearls
Roll around the wood burn ash with my better half
Laugh, after all, see I'm not such an angry black man
I bought Bass Pro gift cards for my whole staff
The great flooding quagmire mud just destroyed my grass
Far worse than a few words, the turds hit the fan
The saints march in and start murdering pronoun gangs
The images too disturbing for most citizens to glance
The shameless dignified innocence of shitting your pants
Put together a team to put together a sewing machine
To re-seam all of our torn jeans and other clothing needs
Please keep calm, breathe, good music keeps us upbeat
Our woodwind instruments need reeds
I take care of it. in the meantime go and smoke trees
"If it were only so simple", the words of Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn
Total and complete brown owl, lights out
Take the scenic route, buildings hollowed out, too
Many to count
The land of the free, home of the brave 'bout to go live
It looked like Dresden 1945
If 6 billion [?] don't deserve to live
There may be 8 billion humans don't deserve Pre-Trib
Can I live? I ain't here to pop nobody Mr Pib
But the way things look you know something got to give
In the crib fall to my knees pray to the sky please God why
Force these globalists to give us more time time
Time, time, time, time
I wish the globalist would give us more time
They want all of us dead by design
Sometime today, probably before nine
They picked a place, they picked a time
They put it in movies they like to advertise
We pre-occupied and completely desensitised
I see the world through my favourite actor Bill Paxon's eyes
When we just get tired of the lies
Good men are crucified, bad men are glorified
Everybody in-between in demoralised
While the world's children are mortified
Crying out to God horrified through a snotty hand facepalm
What's the point? What's the upside? (Holy shit!)
Human history has never quite like this
Black people turn into clowns for reasons economic
Don't ask me what I mean I say no comment
When real niggas get money they go find a hobby
Probably hit the open road on a Kawasaki
Probably throw some shots at a thousand Nazis
Will sit around in a robe on a yacht playing Yahtzee
Go to Vegas get a bottle with my nigga Gotti
And we don't talk about Connie Lingus with
I wish the globalist would give us more time
They want all of us dead by design
Sometime today, probably before nine
They picked a place, they picked a time
They put it in movies they like to advertise
While we pre-occupied and completely desensitised
I see the world through my favourite actor Bill Paxon's eyes
When you just get tired of the lies (Holy shit!)
Human history's has never quite like this
Those things are gonna come in here
And they're gonna eat your [?] genitalia
Whatever you got, they gon' eat it
So don't try to single anybody out 'cause we all in this together
Mass Malthusian Delusions lyrics - Canibus
NFT exclusive
Just for you listen, to the music
Mass Malthusian delusions
Of grandeur eucalyptic facades
It feels so soothing
Very nice to meet you, Ms. Big Booty
My name is Captain Stubing
I hope I'm not intruding
Of course, you're still recouping
From yesterdays afternoon thing
The blow fishing and they're rooting
Serenading and crooning
I've got good news
The weathers improving
And everyone's assembling
For the debut viewing
Of my newly released
Jekyll and Hyde movie
It's promised to be a doobie
But if you don't feel like
Hanging out wit' the groupies
You can pop the coochie
And we watch some other Netflix movie
There was a knock on the door
And a deep voice "Por favor, señor"
While we were anchored directly offshore
He said he's only got enough space
To show me there's no space left
Yo, who is this fucking space cadet?
I told him these rhymes
Were designed elsewhere
Then brought to Earth
Through a stargate, yeah
I get paid to produce it
Even if you don't listen to it
So I don't care what you do with it
First, we must establish a baseline
If you can hear this rhyme
You've already interfered with time
One hour of therapy every Tuesday
In a room alone with Papa Tubay
We hold hands and pray
To the beat for root play
They help me getaway
From the black bootleg
No need to say more
Its a new day
Whoever take, you break, you pay
Far away from a Darkside moonbase
Bumping that new DJ Whoo Kid tape
Illuminate the whole modern human race
You are great, but only in a future time and place
The current test method
All by itself is a death sentence
Just listen, then I'll answer your questions
Neon orange leaves
Japanese maple trees
If you scream, I'll staple your knees
My muse is my lover
And there is much more to discover
The perfect poetry, the hunger
This is not fictitious
My Queen eats delicious
King Vicious on port Marion dishes
Bread and shrimp
Mixed with peppermint
Over shredded pimp
Nobodies ever had it since
Scotch bonnet pepper
On the road to Mecca
Nobodies ever told this story better
Placebo based controls
Take your soul
Erase what you know
Then put your brain back in the same skull
Music to my ears
The nightmares of ones own fears
Now imagine it's written in layers
Sigillum Dei Signum Dei Vivi
My new system makes the old system obsolete
Frankenstein's experiment has escaped the lab
These knuckles made of brass
Need a face to smash
The qurag is engraved on your face
On your mask, on your ass
On your feet and at the base of your hands
There's no pit of fire in the lake, my man
Only highly flammable vapes and gas
No please, yes thanks
Just talk to me champ
They must have emptied your memory banks
Now I question your trustworthiness
You're a dirty little subversionist
What you keep searching for, bitch?
Chronic fatigue syndrome
Google it and get the new ringtone
You ain't grown
You shrinking homes
They call me Mazeltov Malkovich
And my hollow bones conduits
Help me get something out of it
The name of the album
Is "One Step Closer"
The sigil magic involved is sideways 'ocho'
Marco, "Polo"
Hiding from Kronos
Sunbathing in a magnetic sun
Through the ozone
A randomized control trial
You see its all about style
And whatever they talk about now
The whens, the whys, the hows
It all stays hidden in the files
That's why it's called a control trial
Mass Malthusian delusion
Is this an illusion set up by the illusionists?
Or is this a group of illumined ones doing this?
Or is this an advocate group with a movement
Not knowing what the movement is?
Is this complete and utter foolishness?
Or is this the pathetic, weak human in us choosing this?
We might need Judge Judy for this
Mass Malthusian delusion
Mass Malthusian delusion
Mass Malthusian delusion
M-Eighty is the new Rick Rubin!
Jason & Brandon Mashia lyrics - Canibus
Shoutout to Jason and Brandon in New Hampshire
It started with the DOD after World War 2 in Japan
When the company branched
That ended up with the money clan
And put em on Open Sea
For the whole world to see
A man so handsome
Has never been killed for ransom
They put pineapple skins in his mouth and gagged him
Then put him in a barnproof box and fragged him
Tortured, burned, wasted, boiled, fileted, strangled
Hanged him upside down in a pit with wild animals
Wearing multiverse wearables, highly scalable
Near innumerable variables
Then just stand there and stare at you
Half the room quiet
Half the room was hysterical
There's a parable about the plot he was buried next to
I read their electronic diary
Right before they fired me
Then when I wrote a better one
They rehired me
Oh, how fitting the irony
Sometimes society was so kind to me
That I'd literally rhyme for free
If the term set forth was suitable
Won't you agree they become immutable
Carry crucibles to your cubicle
And of course, none of this is really provable
If for any reason you refuse to go
I just wanted you to know
If you can adjust protocol
I'll take you to the next Super Bowl
As long as that's between me and you tho
Behold the Infinity Scrolls
Vintage investors and sophisticated collectors
Standing outside in the cold
We serve piping hot, caramel macchiatos
And hand out customary Columbian ponchos on loan
For those calling my phone
Our operators are standing by
To provide 5-star service
And answer any question you might compose
But I think you're holding the mic too close
Please be patient while we place you on hold
Each custom vintage mold
Physically sold but individually owned
My writing process is like minting gold
We can modify his behavior
By shooting him in the head with a laser
Then 5G, Terminator his ass later
Tied down in a Crypto.com center hide lounge
By this British broad that tried to offer me five pounds
Ok, let's go talk business
Somewhere off in the distance
Real normal like you just talking to Christians
The glass so thick cylinder case pyramid shape
How could you really hate what a real lyricist make?
I shave tips for a living, yeah about two clients per day
The best way to talk shit to a scientist's face
Playing poker, met a cougar at Kroger
A few years older, she walked over
And asked me to sign her Canibus poster
The black market certified smoker
Taking a total piss at the voters
And anyone counter uplifting the culture
Every man on my rifle team has the survival gene
And at least five vial streams of covered bible means
They changed my orders, forced me to the border
Now I'm living in a yurt native mut
With Ethiopian quality water
How would you like your omelet metaburger
Bacteria bomblets, beyond vegan nanoelectronics
Who is the aggressor and who is compliant?
Who's agenda murders the uninspired
Underneath the shroud of science?
They're gonna hold you responsible, hundred percent
They're gonna charge you for attaching it to a sugar molecule
I saw visions of the slaughter
On the outermost layer of the transmission fluid
Floating on top of the water
Yeah, a lot of things he say be way out there
But what can it hurt
Just to hear him out with your inner ear?
Its a nice day outside
I untied the ropes
Come on baby, let's take a ride on the boat
Generator humming, starboard and port both running
Yo, what in the hell you fuss about now, woman?
Black thought and beats, just you and me
Dead jubilee, free like our ancestors used to be
Smile, lay down, chill, the starship Disney hotel
Black Amex card, pay all the bills
Mickey Mouse bubble bath
'Como se dise' suffering succotash
So in love with your thick fat ass
Let's start a business, 24 hour fitness?
Or Bed and Breakfast, real estate assistance
Or maybe publishing or printing?
Now if I sell my soul and you collect the money
When we reinvest it I can buy my soul back, honey
If you the nicest why you charge bargain basement prices
Insight that's hybrid dead silent
Dismembered and lifeless
Peace be well, indeed
Be grateful for your BNT sales
With detailed descriptions in the email
He has the immune system of a Super
He was standing rooster
By the time he had his 30th booster
It is not a paradox to fight to pursue life
It's only right, some humans need a spark to see the light
The data was captured but contaminated
The bag of biohazard waste
Was handed over to the pond scum
That originally made it
A sophisticated, very well natured
Educated behaviorist
Who happens to be my absolute favorite
I rarely exaggerate when I rhyme in the booth
Even a minuscule eyes my Olympic kind of truth
Can't forget Thomas Gibson and Brian from Virginia
Creme de la creme Rippers who put up for the big picture
Astaxanthian Man lyrics - Canibus (feat. Born Sun)
Emotion manifest thought
Though manifest action
Kinetic action manifest the reality we crafted
True masters enjoy the fruits of their labor with laughter
But this can only take place after
Yo, it's the knock-kneed, Mach deep
Flows travel at Mach speed
My God squad, Bomb Squad
Channeling Keith Shocklee
From the heart of New York
City blocks is like the arteries
On the side where God'll be
When they decide to martyr me
See the necessity
For the Christ and the Hitler
Brevity of the Scriptures
Will register on the Richter
While most go
Way of the gun, way of the ego
Allowing words to penetrate
Will solely that's cerebral
I evolved to God
Transcended the MC
I began to get free
And turn my Chi to channel me
And "Yay, tho I walk thru the valley
Where the shadows dwell"
I stand tall like pyramids
When the Pharaohs fell
My Akhi's the all-eye seeing
Annunaki's will spot me
Doing shows for human beings
Impact of my raps
Put cracks in the Colosseum
My remains will headline
A world tour at your museums
Emotion manifest thought
Though manifest action
Kinetic action manifest the reality we crafted
True masters enjoy the fruits of their labor with laughter
But this can only take place after
The work is done
Work on all fronts
Mind, body, spirit, soul
Sun
Sundoolah, veteran Sharpshootah
On the battlefield
I bet you half a million
Caliber ain't half as real
We black Mayans
We set it like Somalian pirates
Subterranean tyrants
That slay giants
Squeezing the iron
At your passa' cuh he lying
He babble on
Fronting like he down with Mt. Zion
Divine purpose
I see you scurry to your churches
To purchase the word of God
But your currency is worthless
The soul still searches
You praying to your false prophets
Its faulty logic
And the cost is your lost profit
Knowledge is flawed like the Gnostics
I got this
Brandishing, understanding
Unseen to the optics
I rest in fantasy
'Til I reach my moment of clarity
Give birth to thoughts
And man manifesting mad reality
A young Marcus Garvey
With a gun on the Harley
The dark messenger
Resurrected as Sun Marley
They asking me
"Yo, Sun where you been at?"
In my jeans in Queens
Nigga, I been at where my skin at
I'm on stealth for health
And spiritual wealth
Confront the evil of my ego
Slap boxing with my shadow self
Then pray solemnly
That peace be upon me
Then calmly with Pastor zombies
Wearing Abercrombie
I bomb beats, gunning
Like a young Huey Newton
But human evolution
Starts within a revolution
Son of Harriet Tubman
A gap toothed Farrakhan
And on my dad's Quran
I never swear upon
Rappers is butt
That's why I run up on 'em like What
I'm King Tut with gold teeth
And a Queens strut
Born Sun the benevolent
Among the levelest souls
I'm universal like ether
The fifth element
I'm not running
Nigga, I bust my gun in
Sharpshootahz, Sundoolah
The Master Builders coming
Emotion manifest thought
Though manifest action
Kinetic action manifest the reality we crafted
True masters enjoy the fruits of their labor with laughter
But this can only take place after
The work is done
One Step Closer To Infinity lyrics - Canibus
I get home, go to my room
Then close the door
There's a shrine with hollow bones
And designs on the floor
Modern electron Scope
LED color modes
Up until recently
This is how I discovered flows
I landed my Space X
In a Tyvek suit with a face mesh
But I confess
I haven't been to space yet
When the fans get depressed
They go to my last known address
Text my phone with cold threats
He's addicted to cigarettes
She's addicted to 5 minutes sex
As it turns out
Both their needs relieve stress
Oh my god, look at all these Comic-Con hoes
I sniff her toes
Then got Omicron on my nose
How else would you know?
I am the man from Cybertron
Attending this year's Comic-Con
Wit' greasy goggles on
Toggle my screen
Smoke medical tree from a bong
I'm looking for Mr. Incredible's wife in a thong
It is cold outside
But behind these doors it is warm
Ever since I turned the rocket stove on
I haven't had this much peace and quiet in so long
I forgot how bad the world has gone
I'm a One Hundred-year-old black Clint Eastwood
I'm a shooter with a Lapua
Chilling in the woods
There is no survival group
C'mon man, there's only 5 of you
What the fuck that supposed to do?
Put that weight on your shoulders?
Ya clavicle could end up in ya colon
Some things are better not spoken
The schedules open
Your interviews at 12
They wanna ask you about L
Thank you 'Bus, checks in the mail
Empty C130
Me and the old lady getting flirty
Can't help myself
She so purdy
Took a Zoom course
On genome streamline sewing
We discuss the top 5
Depopulation components
Chapter Six: The Labyrinth of Indecision
Lemme' see if you get it
Can anyone tell me
Where this book was written?
She spoke in some kind of code
Wearing some old Merovingian clothes
She had a Native American indigenous nose
My phone fell in the river
A diver was hired to retrieve it
And bring it back to my sister, before dinner
I read on the internet
How I could bring it back to life
If I let it dry in a bag of Jasmine rice
I was a bad boy more than twice
All night, she wore tights
It's not illegal to stare, is it right?
I speak to Ptah in patois
He hears best
For me to speak the Queen's English
Is a fair request
See I never been the type
To buckle from peer pressh
No quest's, and even if I was
I was near best
When I feel like a rebel
I piss off the side of my vessel
And don't know why
I'm compelled to tell you
I ain't tryna sell you
Show and Tell you, or help you
Direct energy melt you
Who in the bloody hell ever felt you?
Can anybody rhyme like this?
Well if they could
It wouldn't be special
And that's what I'm tryna tell you
You made a Bob Dylan deal
With the devil, God bless you
Now you in trouble
Sitting in a Mosque temple
Eating rotten spam and lentils
Pen and paper
Pad and pencil
Rehearsing over my song instrumental
Tell the truth, you do it for revenue
You dont care whether or not it's ethical
You commit lyrical Seppuku
Don't you dare listen to them
And don't let them get you
If this is a test
It's God testing you
Ice burn blisters
The flow so cold
You get the shivers
When you are surrounded by niggas
Holding clippers
Trimming your whiskers
Spritzers wit' a spinkle of citrus
Damn 'Bis, you sure know how to make an entrance
Maintenance drinkers
Brother Numsi and the Soul Sisters
A bunch of crypto gold diggers
The worm from the wood taste bitter
You do the logistics
I do the metrics
The old wizard with barcoded innards
Ya root chakra need a colon cleansing
Like rotary engines, leftover emissions
With high compression, low resistance
That piece of shit is grossly expensive
Bro, what you thinking?
I remember being lectured by Richard Metzger
Caterpillar and maggot cocoons
Burrow deep in the open wounds
Of the soon to be damned and doomed
Aerosolized drugs
Drift down from the skies above
Because we looked up
And cried for love
Honey Nigella Sativa
Gently inserted into amoebas
With nanotweezers to stop seizures
And the roll-up your sleevers
Then rebuild they photon receivers
A good writer gives all the credit to the readers
Verbal flash freeze
Cold flows to the Nth degree
One step closer to infinity
One step closer, the multiverse vocaler
That did it for the culture
The wait is near over!
Lord Cyborg lyrics - Canibus
Good morning, top of the day
I oxygenate with coffee and omelette steak
Then I decarboxylate
Pull a stocking down over my face
Tuck that thing in the waist
Meet you downstairs at the gate
They say the brown-tailed squirrel
Is entitled to lessen this world
I find it hard to respect those words
Tonic subdominant dominant
Influence beta vocal and beat moderate
While still placing my voice on top of it
(Are you a philosopher?)
Yes, I think very deeply
In fact, alkaline hydrolysis exists
When you come to terms with that
Your blood will be [?] tapped
From biosludge in a vat
And your world will collapse
Vampires want blood
And pseudo-scientists want biosludge
Basic Instructions Before B.I.B.L.E. Club
The pillars of justice
Crushed to dust by a nigga with musket
They handcuffed him 'cause he spit with substance
Ask around, he ain't nothin' to fuck with
Or be in love with
Them handcuffs is like titanium cufflings
Verily, verily I say unto you
Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2
Go 'head, claim that baggage
Delta Strike Force package
My drones over traffic cause accidents to happen
You must be reading my mind
He a one man machine that rhyme
A baby doberman eating at your spine
Beginning to feed off your insides
If I was you I wouldn't think twice
The main concern is to preserve life
If I was you? Play nice, bruh, don't be mean
I cried watching what happened to behind the scenes ?gene?
299 days later I walked in the bodega
Wearing gold plated Ray-Ban Aviators
Rap don't prove you great
I show you how catastrophe taste
Throw battery acid in your face
The Lawnmower Man with motorized hands
My hydraulics crush hydrogen tanks and make a thug dance
No cap, I called Lord Cyborg on the map
He ain't no hip hop cop, he got a badge for rap
308 [*rrrat*] unique angle of attack
That yellow-bellied rat just shot him in the back
Now you got a malfunctioning backpack
In zero gravity, how the fuck you gon' get back
Yo [?] to go collect all his plaques
I never thought of that
But I'ma have to go with "no, thanks"
I got a certified postage letter
From the globalists on my dresser
And I ain't gon' never open it
They want my Infinity check
I signed an NDA with the Senator
14 years later we see the release
Of something suspiciously similar
They stole my shit
Look at all them flows I spit
I'm multidisciplinary, yet nothing could'a prepared me
For what I experienced in the rap game summarily
Verily, verily I say unto you
Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2
Verily, verily I say unto you
I watched it all happen from the telecom room
In plain view I saw Metatron under a full moon
With the Sephiroth in his crew eating energon cubes
The Lord Cyborg's blackball is atrocious
The interview with Joe Rogan got zero promotion
Dr. Malone had him open
I was in the background coachin' him
Dewey Cooper the Black Kobra and TJ was chokin' him
Had him tappin' out all over the linoleum
Then Don Corleone got Covid again
Every day occurrences like this
Are circumstantial adverses
That get perverted into a burden
Holographic indigenous camouflage projection
A weapon system we generally use for our protection
Poetry marginal margin, now that's what I'm talkin'
If I'm flyin' in a Black Hawk, that's what I'm squawkin'
100,000 bars and runnin', keep marchin'
I don't answer the phone, I don't care who callin'
The bad boy a good talk
Kamayamaya him a boss
That's him layin' in the Himalayan salt
Blessed the man with heart
Where beautiful things are
Barefoot before God prayin' in the park
Lamb shish kebab, wolf gang, murder mouth in a synagogue
50 bars, Cappadonna - Winter Warz
Master Builder Bus, the group I'm a member of
We came to free the hip hop prisoners
And lift your spirit up
3rd eye live it up
The microphone is a good listener
Verily, verily I say unto you
Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2
I massage my mustache with Lemon & Bergamot from a glass
A thick fog develops from hot gas
My Jamaican grandma gon' whoop your ass
'Cause you ate the last dumpling out the pot, dumbass
Verily, verily I say unto you
Microphone check 2, 0, 2, 2
Illfinity 101 lyrics - Canibus
As we walk through the strings of my soul
My pain, my joy, my thoughts
1000 bars equals one word from God
Six billion stars
In a world living in shit
I'm trying to figure out
What this life really is
How is this reality?
Can somebody fucking answer me?
How could we allow ourselves
To be in a fantasy?
In a world with lost souls
And empty dreams
I'ma have to show my love
In the form of mp3's
I was born in an empty sea
My tears created oceans
Producing tsunami waves
With emotions
Patrolling the open seas
Of an unknown galaxy
I was floating in front
Of who I am physically
Spiritually paralyzing
Mind, body and soul
It gives me energy
When I'm lyrically exercising
I gotta spit 'til the story is told
In a dream by celestial bodies
Follow me, baby
I know the lyrics that I put to the music
Has always been cerebral
In one way or another
And uh, apart from that
I just feel like, man
You know sometimes life beats you down
Just to remind you that you're alive
And you know there's no better time than the present
To try and actualize your dreams
Infinity
The universe is the mother of all
Whether big
Whether small
Whether short
Whether tall
Whether devil
Whether God
Whether weak
Whether strong
Whether right
Whether wrong
Whether that
Whether this
Reptilian beast
Bird, man or fish
And nothing on this earth
Can dissuade this
Poet Laureate
With more shapes than snowflakes
Existing everywhere
But they still can't locate
My flow bloviates into a spiritual shape
And co creates reality
My internal compass
Pontificates dramatically
I am not here to negotiate
With the enemy
I am here to create
Product of illuminated speech and wizardry
Poet Laureate Infinity
I will forever be the illest lyrically
Poet Laureate Infinity
A cataclysmic blast
Forced me to expand
The centrifuge the mask
Third strand Is a staircase
My opponent didn't like
Study of conics
Circle emotion in both
The para and the hyperbolas
A cataclysmic blast
Forced me to expand
The centrifuge the mask
Third strand is a staircase
My opponent didn't like
Study of conics
Circle emotion in both
The para and the hyperbolas
And the spacecraft keeps losing speed
Curmudgeon lyrics - Canibus
The empire beneath the ice
Has everything to do with your life
History is music, music is life
Oh now you tofu tough, you wanna roll in the mud
I got poisonous-blowfish guts sewn into my gloves
Float like a butterfly, fly like a dove
The spirit becomes love if it holds no grudge
Muzzle flash, close your eyes like you in a bubble bath
You say it's so sad, well tell me what's so bad?
First, you get your feet wet, then you wet your beak next
This preset accelerates into a grease of sweat
Oh, you're hungry? Of course, Fine
You're the boss, but if I cook rice pilaf
You have to turn the TV off
She left her earrings over, I was below fixing the outboard motor
I stopped what I was doing, she walked closer
Crunch time, can't take lunchtime
But that's in the bloodline
I only got one more rhyme
And I only got to do it 100 million more times
I'm almost done, I almost lost my mind
I already had my fifteen minutes
Now I'm just stretching the limits
Wit' small digit Professor Emeritus lyrics
Retired in Uruguay study linguistics and writing
I don't know how long I'll be here, my Visa's expired
Twisting up turtle for money
Delta 8 gummies taste funny
Don't you think Honey?
You wanna back rub me?
Scratchy ass voice, honey lemon make my cords moist
But when the fans want me to growl, I ain't got a choice
There's no way to opt-out, compliance comes from the top down
Before Nimrod's temple is knocked down
You talking tough, crypto game
But I ain't seeing no gains
You couldn't break me off with some of that change?
Inside the tabernacle, we grappled over the time capsule
Upsetting the balance between the synthetic and the natural
Sequence confirmed, feel the burn
I apologize in advance if this doesn't seem like a real concern
I am at a loss for words, a monkey kidney looks human
If you shave the fur, I'm ashamed to concur
The puzzle is a crossword, the word is Marlboro
The world revolve first, your faith will falter
The conqueror is a harvester, mistaken for a farmer
Kicking and screaming, you will be dragged up to the altar
But this too shall pass, only a fool will try to outlast
The same entity from the ancestors past
Ooh be careful, not enough data available
You try another password still get a error code
Are you a targeted individual? Hey you never know
But there are places in this world that you should never go
The speech pathologist carved out their tongues
Started mocking 'em, thought about stopping 'em
But it was interesting watching 'em
Mystery charms wrapped around his arms
A suicide belt bomb, underneath his garms keep calm
The deep fake con artist stacking Era Grand bearers bonds in his office
Egg and cheese croissant, no sausage
A threat is a guarantee, yet death is a little less than a promise
So we pray for the dark skin Amish
And the melanated William Wallace
Broken homes for the jobless
Fractured and broken bones for the doctors
Gentlemen, synchronize your watches
The time stops when the internet kill switch is pressed tomorrow morning
The spell ends, the hell begins, the Freedom Bell rings
A fat lady sings, farewell friends
Walk into work while black, the motherfucker jumped out his squad car
And said "Where the fuck is your job at?"
They kill me the Reboot Lord, the Reset God
Now I can see I got more than a couple defects Mom
The world is crashing, collapsing
The audience is standing, applauding and clapping
Are they for real? Or are they acting?
Ay, I know you ain't talking
Me? I'm just standing in the audience
Just trying to enjoy their performances
The fingerless puppet master creating nothing but utter disaster
Evergrand bankrupted the planet
Fighter jet stream down the Potomac river
In the land of the free
If you believe as I do, stand with me
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