Canibus Freestyle (Doo Wop) lyrics - Canibus

Yo, yo, You motherfuckers is so fake
You make me want to smash your whole face
Hit you so hard my hand breaks and my shoulder dislocates
You ever heard the sounds your bones make when they break?
It's like stomping on a whole crate of porcelain plates
Run over your skull with a tank, rip out your guts with a shank
Then bite you with poisonous fangs
For trying to fuck with the champ
Nigga you can’t, and you shouldn't even try to
Half of the square root of my IQ is beyond you
So when you see me in the street, you better not say a motherfucking thing to me, cause, nigga, you pink pussy
I got some live niggas with me, with some trigger happy fingers of fury, put one in your skully and five in your belly
Cause whenever rhymes fly like bullets in drive-bys
I catch them and throw them back like Miami Jai-Alai
I cock mines, spin counter-clockwise and shoot five
Three miss you and two hit you, one in the leg, one in the thigh
Now you're on the floor immobilized
Screaming that you never wanted to die ’till I put one in your eye
Cause Doo Wop was old school before niggas talked about jewels
Before engineers was using Pro Tools
Make my own rules no matter what I flow to
Start a vacuum in the mic-booth
The way my motherfucking tongue moves
Type of shit that make niggas disgruntled
Charged enough to jump to, go outside and bust their guns to
We the Bounce Squad outlaws, we about what we out for
In the beast's belly you can't have peace without wars so fuck 'em all
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Entameta lyrics - Canibus

This one starts over a beat loop and a hot bowl of dandelion soup
Recorded two projects, I'm 'bout to regroup
Enta the verse of the meta, Can-I-Bus forever
The rhyme predator beta test to make it better
Harmonic tremors, VR molecules, parse the data and zoom
On a Zoom call, howlin' at the moon
Metatron's cube, a tribe from Cameroon
Makes love to change the molecular matter of a spoon
The language was spoken dystopian, sung as a holy hymn
By some old mouldy men soakin' in Covid phlegm
Cornmeal coated in fried ocra, pathogen serum from live cobras
On hit'll roll your eyes over
Polar drip, solar pole shift, liftin' weights
On a stranded container ship, waitin' for the rain to quit
A thousand solar cycles later I'm still writing with pen and paper
The Creator recreated Jamaica, indigenous
Genetic information, beautiful natives, unusual flavors
Looked her up and down and said "hmm, I'll take her"
This is critical survival, not in denial
Not an emotional spiral, not bein' tribal or worshippin' idols
Put on your [?] virtual reality goggles

(Put on your goggles and watch me kill shit)

I woke in a jail where prisoners get key fobs
Every mornin' we feed 'em grapefruit pancakes infused with sea moss
You want white folks involved
Just threaten to vaccinate their dogs
I bet they bring this whole shit to a hault
I'm on the clock when I'm wearin' pajamas
No shirt, just boxers, can't wait to go to work with the Oculus
Cripple in fear, paralyzed there with a stare
What shit you wear? It's VR, goddammit, who cares?
Emotion is ?stably read? but now you are sleepin' in the weeds
Tossin' and turnin' like birds in a chicken feed
Quantitative, yet almost basic, gross and naked
Like all the missing heads of the statues they excavated
Damn, the Canibus Man got abs like Lenny Krav'
His hands lift heavy slabs and split heavy bags
Spongy form encephalopathy, I have to keep workin'
And deep burnin' to complete deep discernin' machine learnin'
Mixing jars, cold Shandy, lemonade and beer
Contemplate what it would take to recreate your career
What two words contain the most letters?
The answer is "post office", nigga

(Put on your goggles and watch me kill shit)

Detect an infection, arise an airborne transmission
And all they had to do was listen
That was completely unscripted, just havin' some fun with it
A mind erasin' event, that leave you tongue-twisted
Three weeks without food, three days without water
Three minutes without oxygen, he's a dead man talkin'
I want mandatory black beans with rice and creams
[?] acetylene turn you to a TikTok meme
Don't let me throw you out the chopper, the top of the Nakatomi Plaza
They thought they got him, I'm the only survivor
I'm the captain of this ocean liner
IPad navionics, I don't need no autopilot
Enter the Metaverse is an online course
Where I dismount my horse and kick your corpse

(Put on your goggles and watch me kill shit)
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Mind Free lyrics - Canibus

Three Morpheus, I'm glorious, notorious
Knowledge is infinite, I live in the Fortress of Friendship
Poetic penmanship, the phrenology of a mentalist
Free exhibition for benefit
Been getting bands off 16s since 19
I was rolling on 20s in 20 with high beam
Free run, jump the gun, freeze motherfucker, I'm done
You still learning how to use your lungs
The honest free man's respect played my mysterious death
Money, murder, mayhem, a mess
Freedom, freedom forgive, sure feel free to confess
You are rewarded stress free recess
Freedom, freak the funk, Hip-Hop free to say what you want?
You can flop but you better not flunk
Gold fronts, come here you, go to the front
You get everything for free 'cause you ain't got no funds
10,000 feet forward flight cabin, red light beep
The flight Captain say a prayer for the sheep
The secrets of free literature e-readers
We listen through the loud speakers of FEMA
BF champ, free range chicken soup cans
Ambush, I had the fireman carry yours fans
Freelance dead bodies laid across the land to feed ants
They said it was a freak accident
Free money out the bank, of course they was free to say thanks
You might as well freefall off a plank
Like T-Roy, Heavy D b-boys, this feels pre-recorded
We are exploited by Freakazoid! Gloria
Pre-approven, free is illusion, just freaking confusion
Free music, I was free to use it
Don't be foolish, productivity doesn't mean it's free to produce it
You figure we should go forward or remove it
Fancy pants got to pay Fandango in a van
Bitch, your mini van, nigga must be in France
Free roamer, free to talk to the police
Focus [?] emotion
You are free to choose your associates

For technology providers. Be inside the information provided by five advisors who nobody wants to find it. So for we 85-degree, nice product. Tried it then flatware Chief Wing flaps, white phosphorus impact, get you back. 20 percent taxes are beefy firearm. You get a free bottle of Windex. Go in a feat, you bull reflex. Nigga I rock a freakish, you ain't done shit for me yet. Rock fulfill the ancient free class mascot giancana cannabis break and I see.
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Owl X A Cost A lyrics - Canibus

They let them go

They locked them up, they let them go
They give them drugs, pills and coke
They like them young, their lawyers know
But, they let them go

My claim to fame was a dame named [?]
Germaine stop playing, you better stay in your lane
Life is Gucci. Spend my life with Julie
I asked if she ever seen Death to Smoochy
Everyday plug-and-play strawberry grape
Peanut butter crepe French toast served on my plate
Pacific Coast Highway Blue Skies. Dry days
We fly away listening to Sade
Shutters on the Beach got the best mimosas
I'm like Dre in a Testarossa
Okay don't hate my ideas can cross pollinate
Into something we can all appreciate
I don't interfere with other people's lives
Matter of fact, I barely interfere with mine
I do what I want when I want to, why?
Because life's too short to waste your time
One minute your a teenager
Next minute you're retired on some Green Acres till they cremate you

They locked them up, they let them go
They give them drugs, pills and coke
They like them young, their lawyers know
But, they let them go

Yo, Cash Rules Everything Around Me, man
The only value I have is in my brand
We All Fall Down, but how do we land
If we have a chance to stand then how do we plan?
Won't bore you with my elderly ills
I pawned my [?] Beverly Hills
Chill, I think about the memory and laugh
I'm ain't mad because my future ain't friendly with my past
I never was a scumbag and I don't want to make a comeback
You can't escape dumbass
AI is everywhere identify you anywhere
Every different color Gummy bear
Yeah. This tastes good honey here. I don't bloody care
I don't wanna hear about how fun it is
It's like wearing winter gear in a summer chair
Go on explain further D. I love to hear

They locked them up, they let them go
They give them drugs, pills and coke
They like them young, their lawyers know
But, they let them go
They locked them up, they let them go
They give them drugs, pills and coke
They like them young, their lawyers know
But, you let them go

You know, you a dirty a snagger wearing Old Spice wagger
Just like all them other lowlife rappers
After you pay taxes your salaries capped through banking apps
Virtual financial traps
Vacation? Nah, not on this Plantation
Can't even maintain your monthly statements
Truth, reality, who's at fault?
Hurricane force against cardboard box support
Bread rolls got mold, refrigerator stopped getting cold weeks ago
My milk and eggs got spoiled
Climate change, my eyes cry, full of pain
Corruption equals destruction, it's all the same
Are you insured? Let's back up, are you poor
Let's back up, are you a child God?
You pass the collection plate around, what for?
You forget the trillions of dollars we spent on war
We vote, we march, we protest, we talk
This is like going bird-watching in the dark
It's no one's blame, the shame is our own
Because we let them go

They give them drugs worst than hemp smoke
They want them young to corrupt their souls
It's out of control, everybody know
But, they let them go
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Poet's Palaquin lyrics - Canibus

Yeah, I like this one

New York, L.A. Times
They both reverse-transcribed his rhymes
Simultaneously, they tried to get inside his mind
His Amazon catalog, rebuild Babylon
Unroll the master scroll of the surface, he sketched the schematic on
A palanquin carries a poet road-mapping a song
Retracing the steps of a journey never traveled before
And the mandolin was laid across legs, bruised and bandaged
Short supply of First Aid is why his wounds were rancid
A musician played Bobby McFerrin, "Don't Worry, Be Happy"
Gradually, if things get worse, you adapt naturally
Choose your fate, as you near death, and move away from a recuperative state
These pharmaceuticals make them hallucinate
It's nothing new to pay dues: how much you produce today?
You know what they say: "It's business as usual, ok?"
Because of sanctions, they are banned from international bank transfers
They stealth bombed Wakanda after they killed Black Panther
The ancestors were angered
When I heard about it, I was in transit
In a former land, the newsfeed was in a foreign language
The Starlink satellite standard couldn't give me a serious answer
The Sirius satellite system was tampered
My Fintech financer finally translated the transcript
My legs failed me and I fell, leaving my spirit standing
Weeping in sadness, what are the chances?
Looking down at Canibus, through stained Google glasses
Wailing in anguish, it's hard to cope
With something so savage, let alone tragic
The melanated man moans on the Sabbath
While America's streets are swarming with Panzers
Horses, carriages, Canibus hands-free lariats
Control free, energy palanquins
The skies pour liquid acid
Water treatment, tap water is brackish
Tech support taken over by hackers
Don't believe me? Blow me
You repeat me? Better quote me
This is a goodie, but oldie, 5.1 Dolby
The Romans tied every sniveling, son-of-a-Nun moaning
To each cadaver closely
Toxic exposure from bodies decomposing
In the hot sun roasting
Painstakingly and slowly infecting
The flesh of anything living, laying there loathing
Selfishly indulging down a structurally corroding
Path of primroses, with eyes nearly closed
I suppose you can say barely opened
Swaying to and fro, spraying saliva from dead throats
Foaming, praying, karaoke choking
To me, it sound like yodeling, but it is worth noting
There's forbidden, foreboding tongues scolding
Which originally OEM designed by Boeing
Promoting anal swab probing
Exploding from inefficient battery warnings
Do the research, homie, I ain't trolling
My newest CD? Frozen
Your skin? Smoldered
Overheated and swollen, steaming and smoking
And stinking through clothing
I need a moment to go breathe in the open
Fucking rappers got me sicker than COVID
And you know this, still the dopest
Free the people like Moses
Hyper focused with both barrels loaded, 'cause I'm a Poet
And when my palanquin pull up, climb aboard, let's go Bis
Peep the components, Pete Rock, Can-I-Bus bonus
Shoulder to shoulder
In foxhole with speedloaders
Lord Cyborg soldiers
Hot fire like Dylan told ya, nugguh
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Princibly This lyrics - Canibus

They don't have the time to hide everything from you
They don't wanna stop you, they know you want to
If the money system change, it ain't about money
Life's a bitch and then you die, dummy

They don't have the time to hide everything from you
They don't wanna stop you, they know you want to
If the money system change, it ain't about money
Life's a bitch and then you die, dummy

Who ate the last fucking piece of cheesecake?
Find out who it is and kill that cheapskate
Come here, Lil' Nay Nay
You want that Beast from the East beat tape?
How about I be your DJ?
All these MC's in this NFT space
Is this some kind of MC NFT race?
Some people just want ice cream, but they so stupid (Huh)
'Cuz the ice creams made out of liquified humans
That does not dignify me
So, let's see if we can find a way to use it
And when everyone's dead, that's the proof
And I think that for the students, that's a big and a professional prudence
That you would feel honored enough to do this
Thank you

They don't have the time to hide everything from you
They don't wanna stop you, they know you want to
If the money system change, it ain't about money
Life's a bitch and then you die, dummy

They don't have the time to hide everything from you
They don't wanna stop you, they know you want to
If the money system change, it ain't about money
Life's a bitch and then you die, dummy

"Canibus, I love your music"
For me, it is the rhythmic and poetic blueprint I was groomed with
There's a peer group I'm with, called The Circle
It's exclusive, we love your new shit
I can say we're somewhat students
The sentence structure for poetry and word usage
Seems best suited for anyone interested in academic improvement
Just the raw minutia of the soundscapes you paint with your music
Certainly enough to make any sane consumer lose it
The substance, the content, absurdly elusive
If we don't Google it, the meaning can very well elude us
As I pointed out earlier, we're humble students
Speaking for myself, I can't wait to see what you do in the future
I really appreciate that, Rupert, there's a caveat to it
For me, it's an inspirational booster if I feel like a loser or vocally muted
Creatively at some point, I guess we all go through it
I mean, after all, we're only human

They don't have the time to hide everything from you
They don't wanna stop you, they know you want to
If the money system change, it ain't about money
Life's a bitch and then you die, dummy

They don't have the time to hide everything from you
They don't wanna stop you, they know you want to
If the money system change, it ain't about money
Life's a bitch and then you die, dummy

I just tried to tune in
To that authentic, original, frequency hip-hop we're produced with
The conditions it was produced in, it was communicative
What is your truth? What do you think?
Sometimes I write in black, sometimes blue ink
Other times, I use red for the rhymes if I feel like I'm proofing it
Just being truthful with it
If we're being honest, that's never lucrative
Let's face it, you stupid bitch
The rap game's abusive, it's punitive
You gotta take more tumeric just to keep up with the foolishness
No matter what you do with it: Lucifer has a way of undoing it
'Til we all just end up getting used to it
Everybody on some cooning shit
Doing whatever they got to do to get
Fucked with no lubricant, up against a crucifix
I'm one-hundred percent convinced that's anti-humanist
And I don't want nothing to do with it

They don't have the time to hide everything from you
They don't wanna stop you, they know you want to
If the money system change, it ain't about money
Life's a bitch and then you die, dummy

They don't have the time to hide everything from you
They don't wanna stop you, they know you want to
If the money system change, it was never about the money
Life is a bitch, talk to me
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Start Over lyrics - Canibus

Your career is starting over
You got to do it all over
Don't worry just think it over
Right

Guess what the good news is?
They got a new show featuring you Bis
You get to do exclusives of your music
Canibus you be rapping
But you need to curb your enthusiasm
Cuz you got all these girls booty clapping
Just give yourself a fighting chance
For that dying dance
The whole audience is crying in a trance
Humans, emotion, confusion, commotion
Drink the Kool-Aid potion, now you're Jim Jones'n
Don't speculate what was spoken
About rumors, hip hop is wide open
I don't think so, you got to be joking
Now we can force them to listen
To something called multimedia attrition
Through some aggressive, hypnotic conditioning
Unbelievable, I can't believe what you're missing
This is the house we built and right now
I'm feeling positive guilt
Respect out of intimidation
Not really, but somewhat related
To tell you the truth I didn't know how to take it

Your career is starting over
You got to do it all over
Don't worry just think it over
Right

Rudimental, super influential
With premier potential
Cerebral and essentially intentional
Sentimentally tearful
Careless and careful enough
To give your rudimentary canal an earful
My distance decreases the speed, energy and time
Only thing I leave behind are rudimentary rhymes
Statuesque, with a capital S
You're now rocking with the best
Minor correction, I'm not even impressed
Rudimentally more or rudimentally less
Don't mean to be rude but I am going to be upset
If I'm not on that album I'm going to really be vexed
I'm going to say fuck hip hop and then I'm going to quit
Just playing, listen to what I'm rudimentally saying
I'm saying that I love music worldwide, ok man?
I know you was just joking
It was all in the moment
My whole career is starting over

Your career is starting over
You got to do it all over
Don't worry just think it over
Right
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The Law Of Self lyrics - Canibus

Hi, people ask me what is Lyrical Law
In its most original form
Lyrical Law was just a language that I used
To describe various components of lyrical fitness
And that was all
Then they said they wanted me to break that down
'Cause I made that style
So that's why I'm makin' this now
I'ma show you how, stay with me

2011 introspective
Lyrical Law has eleven new merits
Every concept seem separate
But all contact is a self generated effort
2011 introspective
Lyrical Law has eleven new merits
Every concept seem separate
But all contact is a self generated effort
First lesson, check it, 2011 introspective
Lyrical Law has eleven new merits
Every concept seem separate
But all contact is a self generated effort
2011 introspective
Lyrical Law has eleven new merits
Every concept seem separate
But all contact with a higher power is a message
I said it, all contact with a higher power is a rare credit
Only angels on the guest list

We've had enough of the lies
We won't keep believing your disguise
Ain't no way to break through
If you keep believing what they tell you
Because when you wake up in the morning and you can't even breathe
So much stress on your chest that you gotta buckle to your knees
Our lungs are shattered, shattered from the rage
We don't give a fuck, we gonna scream it anyway

Yo, Lyrical Law flow open the hyper-dimensional window
The code is a node unbeknownst
Lightening bolts that branch out fangs to the throat
You can't speak on the truth cause you're a mainstream ho
From the dirt floor in the hut to the mansion on stilts and struts
They're alive but they haven't lived much
It's almost time to get in touch, they will whine and discuss
This is for their own good, Canibus
Hip Hop, what a rush, turn sucker MCs to slush
Such and such and such and such
Enough, none of them was hits, they was near miss
I ain't talking about that, I'm talking about this
2012, classified patents
Only the first couple of thousands got to do with rapping
I've been rapping since rap happened
Half of y'all rappers is tap dancing the other half of y'all is lap dancing
That 'Man in the Mirror' laughing at the 'Melatonin Magik'
Yeah, they all laughing till the Spaceships landed

Sorrow leads the way
Always broken with their wicked minds
They're falling away
Cause there is no truth within their eyes
No place, no place to go

But not you Canibus, your sorrow will be your advantages
But you must control how to channel it
4th dimensional shifts are sandwiched
Between this reality and a 5th dimensional rift
The teacher doesn't talk in anaglyphs
But you misunderstand Canibus, Hip Hop gave him the chance to exist
The most advanced lyricism ever spit
And all they keep talking about is some stupid random shit
Just talk about the good, stop talking 'bout the bad
Cause other peoples business will beat your ass
Somebody new showed up and we don't like him
They bathe in human corpse dismembered to their liking
And all I'm doing is rhyming, that's not violent
I'ma shut up, to deactivate this bomb we need silence
Knowledge, is the reason that we bleed violet
The Leaders acknowledge this in private
They are the watchers of the prophets
Post Apocalyptic, must stop it
Fear is not an emotion, fear is not an option
They paralyze your motor skills, I could live without it
You call that a thrill? I doubt it

We've had enough of the lies
We won't keep believing your disguise
Ain't no way to break through
If you keep believing what they tell you
Cause when you wake up in the morning and you can't even breathe
So much stress on your chest you just got to buckle to you knees
Our lungs are shattered, shattered from the rage
We don't give a fuck, we gonna scream it anyway

Steel cables repel downward to inner mountain
Look around it, Sasquatch is on my next album
The savage looking for salvage, not talk about them, talk about us
There's probably only a thousand left
Lyrical Law's your only outlet
Get out while you still can and forget about it but don't doubt it
I water the garden, the metal growing out the ground hardens
My lyrics give me presidential pardon
I serve as the Shepherd and Bro to bring a message to the globe
This Law is the mortar between stones
I serve as the Shepherd and Bro to bring a message to the globe
We are one Soul in separated zones
We control our souls and the microphones
That control the sound waves that this Law exposes

2011 introspective
Lyrical Law has eleven new merits
Every concept seem separate
But all contact is a self generated effort
2011 introspective
Lyrical Law has eleven new merits
Every concept seem separate
But all contact is a self generated effort
First lesson, check it
2011 introspective
Lyrical Law has eleven new medics
Every concept seem separate
But all contact is a self generated effort
2011 introspective
Lyrical Law has eleven new merits
Every concept seem separate
But all contact with a higher power is a higher message
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V For Vaccine lyrics - Marty McKay & Canibus

[Marty McKay:]
Allow me to step on a land mine of health discussions
Our population is headed for self-destruction
With a vaccine and scheme toward health reductions
People of the world, I'm here to tell you something
This vaccine isn't some wonderful savior
It's Covid X mania, the government gave ya
Take a look through the curtain waitin', to a mass extermination
Then ask yourself – "do these facts disturb the nation"?!
But that's the fake news purpose, to make YOU nervous
So once it's introduced, half y'all wait to purchase
They want us wantin' some vaccine in some welfare line
Thinking the governments lovin' us, and our health care's fine
Uh – this new vaccine for Covid seems quenching'
Until you notice it change your genomic sequencing
We morph the minute ingested
Half will wait in line, the rest will be forced to get it injected
Changes change us from medication
Passed to the next generation, and their kids' generation
Till one day we're wondering how'd our flesh get erased then
While scientists are writing it off on just "innovation"
Are the side effects the difference between life and death?
Is my blood type susceptible to any type of threat?
"Chimp Medics" hit at first, making our defense better
Then, when it quits, we need synthetic shit?!

[Marty McKay:]
It's a science rush, scientists thinking they got the "Midas Touch"
So they try and rush it right to us, to shut the virus up
Shit, I ain't laughin', kids this FIXED!
Think it's a joke? Search "(BILL) GATES PATENT 666"
A sad scene mentally, wearing a mask seems thin to me
Wondering why nobody talks about the vaccine injuries
Beware of the organisms that self-replicate
And make your health deprecate, while the wealthy catch a break
First seems it's clean, till the words seem similar to this theme
"In revelation 13:16"
Can't buy or even make a purchase, it seems
Unless you let them invade your blood stream
They ain't gotta flame Molotovs to make dollars off
What our problems cost in this modern-day holocaust
You up here in a mask, ain't ya? That's danger
The cash maker, the new age gas chamber
Travel ain't in the script, unless your fam's vaccinated and chipped
Damn, this doesn't make any sense
So yes indeed I'ma say, the bullets from the heater will spray
For trynna take my families freedom away

[Marty McKay:]
A war going down and I can't fight it
Unveil the truth that they've been hiding
All lies, all eyes

Killing me
Of what's left to survive
I feel so abused
Caught up in a fight
I can't escape
This ain't no holy water
Poison in your heart and veins
They'll erase – all that
Makes us so human
Changing our truthful ways
You'll take your last breath

[Canibus:]
The Church, they took the vaccine first, can you believe that – yeah it get's worse
Imagine a war nobody can win? What if we never see normal again?
They're gonna' kill you as an offering
Then they're gonna' make your children orphans
They're gonna' inject vaccines into their organs
The supreme lawless getting sued with some court shit, so pick your poison!
Then they're gonna' pay your great children a fortune
Then make a movie out of it – awesome!
This is the calm before the storm, you've been told you've all been warned
The voice of God is hoarse no more remorse, coz this da' calm before the storm
The virus is fake? Maaan whatever you say
Wait till it mutates, white people are coming from space
Allah who ubers far, all the way to Minnesota in a Uber car with a box of computer Parts,
One zebra was white, The other was black, they joined together, vaccines work like that
Lethal injection might as well be demon possession it increases your adrenal aggression,
I'm the asshole coz I called you a maskhole?
Even tho I'm wearing face diapers too... what you mad for!?
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Weekend Vybes lyrics - Kali Ranks & Canibus (feat. Stephanie Adler)

(Stanaa naa na na na na)
Yea
Hear dat beach vibes sunshine
Yea
Caribbean isles you feel

(Stanaa naa na na na na)
Hey
This your invite tell your friend
Yea, tell dem

Well, it's a weekend vibes, yeah, summer time party
Call me up for that
Island vibes let's have a beach party
Yea
Weekend vibes, yeah, summer time party
Call me up for that
Island vibes let's have a beach party

Later tonight we ago turn it up non stop
The best music wi DJ will run dat
Wi nafi fight a just good vibes wi team got
Come have good time and just lean back
Just mek your friends dem know girl
This how the thing it ago go girl
Yard vibes for your soul girl
In a any sunshine ina di world girl
Venice to south beach London Martinique
Cuba to Ja Ny and Mobay
Ochio Rios whey wi reach si and
Girls dema a play
We do things the Caribbean way
Whey mi say

Weekend vibes, yeah, summer time party
Call me up for that
Island vibes let's have a beach party
Weekend vibes, yeah, summer time party
Call me up for that
And if it's going inside let's tell everybody

Concrete house a so di gyal built soft as silk
She feed me grapefruit and condense milk
She got fashion that Mass appeal still
We got so much in common it's I'll
Mi nuh need no rap music record deal
A she write the farm bill pon Capital Hill
She got bungalow villa
Taste like chocolate fused with vanilla
She's a academic serial killer
Perfect hair head body and smell
She yell for my refill
But she only wants my ink in her quill
She make another mill
She let a brother chill
I pay the bills go throw something on the grill
Season the cauliflower
Rum cake sprinkle with powder
And by the time she hop out the shower
I make believe like I just found her
Soft touch remove her towel
Looking every where like a browser
We hold hands in the meta verse
And dance to El Debarge
Inside the package implant
I built out of grace ketchup cans
Rap star reggae star mash up the dance

Weekend vibes, yeah, summer time party
Call me up for that
Island vibes let's have a beach party
Weekend vibes, yeah, summer time party
Call me up for that
Island vibes let's have a beach party

Weekend vibes, yeah, summer time party
Call me up for that
Island vibes let's have a beach party
Weekend vibes, yeah, summer time party
Call me up for that
And if it's going inside let's tell everybody
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XVX VAPE PEN GAME lyrics - Canibus

This strapline is designed for life of lifestyle types
But more precise, the coil ignites, eyes light up like Northern Lights
Vape clouds so many miles high it's outta' sight
Trynna' spot The XVX Drone Bomber with some grow lights
For 420 fortnights I fought for the right
To sit Indian style on the soil with my Vape Pen Pipe
Hybrid Headband, Terpenoid Lemon Enchanced
You ever dance with devil after this many milligrams?
Miss Scissor Hands - had a one night stand with Mr. Plant
They got a loan from the bank, found a home for their camp
Then spend life forever after that supplying a demand
And living off the land, give the prime minister a chance
Grab ya' chemical mask, for the E-Liquid XVX Class
Yellow stone blast - the hot springs mineral bath
Off limits to anyone without a medical pass
Let's talk price, you can settle with cash
Flight of the Concords, E-Liquid Chambord
Bet you my pinky longer than yours, bon jour
Medically trained to identify the strangest of strains
Copyright names, each one subjectively framed
Update the growth charts during the day
Labor & wage how it was made
Take for instance this hybrid African Grey

What ya' Vape Pen Game like?
What ya' Vape Pen Game like?
What ya' Vape Pen Game like?
XVX designed for all types
XVX made for all types

We have the highly praised famous Purple Picadilly Haze
So high I can't remember Willie Mays cricket name
Copper tone, water colored shades membranes slowly elongate
And whenever Ionically charged they change
While the chemical base substrate stays the same XVX
Crystalline chimera bout to change da' game
Ann Mae, freckle red face, sophisticted tastes
She vape while applying light based vegan body paint
On Bianca with the blue braids, beautiful waist, crescent moon shaped
She only vape with only fans for group rates
The ganja goons gather in a crawlspace room
To lawfully consume, wow you're awfully enthused
The story of twiddle do twiddle dum
Two green thumb bums
Don't believe you can talk to me mum
She get annoyed when I listen to Beastie Boys
Brass monkey trapped in an earthly void cursing at Terpenoids
What's the worst that could happen if the earth is destroyed?
And E-Liquid is poured down your throat to melt your vocal chords
Walking on broken glass, or volcano silica ash
This premium petrol is biblical gas

What ya' Vape Pen Game like?
What ya' Vape Pen Game like?
What ya' Vape Pen Game like?
XVX designed for all types
XVX made for all types

My vape pen is my staff, separate the wheat from the chaff
Visually enhanced floating in the vast expanse
Romance the cobra into a trance, glowing E-Liquid Lava Lamps in each hand
Spinning in dance - sinking in the sands
Until I grab The Tree Of Life by a branch
And give my higher self a chance to succeed when people said that I can't
The Faustian IG Farben Guardian King of Narnia
XVX Cigar straight party in the club
Anti-adrenal exhaustion, Nicsalt Marijuana Martians
Sleeping in their Magnet Pods recharging
You want White, Black or Silver, or you want the Gold Ultraviolet Finish?
That only this company can deliver
The product comes registered for ya' vape pen membership
High quality liquid medicine for showing the rest of them
Through the email by texing'em - normal messages and sms'n 'em
A vape pen made him relevant again
X-Ray Victor X-Ray, legs n chest day
M-kelay M-bembe and my little mule Pepe
From now on let this day be your Best Day
Life gives you E-Liquid Lemons, make E-Liquid Lemonade

What ya' Vape Pen Game like?
What ya' Vape Pen Game like?
What ya' Vape Pen Game like?
XVX designed for all types
XVX made for all types
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"Lyrical Law" (2011)




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Lyrical Noir lyrics - Canibus

[Intro:]
Lyrical Noir
This is Lyrical Law
Say it some more
Lyrical Law
Lyrical Noir
"I'm sick and tired of what you've been saying about me in the media"
Yo

Give me some more slack on this rope
I run your boney ass throat over in a zodiac boat
46 degrees north, 6 degrees east
The Large Hadron Collider gave birth to a beast
That speaks, they quote my speech
Vocal motifs over dope beats, all lyricists know me!
That's why the industry's debunking my lyrics
With digital trunking equipment, they don't want you to listen!
The Ripper's language won't appeal to the masses because they look past it
Only the masters know the seal of the scarab
Some humans are born average based off environmental circumstances
You organic piece of shit, you substandard
But do not be embarrassed by your underdeveloped status
It's up to you to find the right questions and ask it
Research leads to results sometimes we find meaning after
Other times they're just meaningless babblers
Don't believe these rappers, fake unbelievable bastards
Comet Elenin is coming straight at us, don't believe NASA
Take matters into your own hands
Stop being slow and acting like hoes, get with the fucking program
Hip Hop is the greatest genre known to man
If we focus, the poetry is so advanced
We can overthrow any plan and control man
You got soul? Let's Jam! Lyrical Law I'm the Canibus Man
What's the buy-in minimum? 88 sales, program
And the number of stores, I don't care no more
This is Lyrical Law Noir hardcore raw Metaphors for you and yours
You can't say you wasn't warned!
Thousands of bars, them dummies couldn't stomach my bars
They rather conform, they throwing up their pompoms
You don't wanna wrestle with Armstrong
We sever blood vessels tryna mess with the God's poem
Damage any motherfucking beat that I rhyme on
Connect to the God's thoughts, possess your iPod, I grind hard
Intellectual hardboard, take it back to Hip Hop Style Wars
Grunting like a pack of wild boars
Power source Lyrical Law my bomb squad full force
Call 'em off we got too much torque
Nitrous Oxide Bars pull a bull of course
Pitch fork to you neck just to prove I'm raw
Iron horse, smack DVD, Battle Rap dwarf
Slap you with the flat part of the sword, now you back for more
Passing yourself off like a Rap star
But you support wack bars that's why rap has lost -- fact!
You a Cool J crack whore,
You snitch like police Labradors tryna sniff out sasquatch
Man up, no more lip service and back wash
Stand up! I'ma break off you're back paws
Thor's hammer crack jaws, attack y'all, fracture your skull
Mountain man axe to your loins
Self-employed like Donald Goines, cash cows on steroids
I don't fall for deceptions or decoys
I'm a beast and I'm clairvoyant
Your soya won't tear the beat up whether or not you appear on it
Double trouble dear promise fuck you and your comments
The chairman of Lyrical Law will be honoured
The last man standing, after the internet is abandoned
James Cameron with a gamma ray cannon
..... brainwashed Hip Hop
And they came from Saturn, they were the first alien race of rappers
They landed in North Africa, their teeth be gnashing
Their names look like acronyms, they released the Kraken,
They live in underground cabins
They slither fast through the inner-earth labyrinth
They move in S-patterns though deep planet chasms
I chase 'em and trap 'em, detailing the action
For tryna desecrate the Sabbath of the lyrical master, faggots
I laid them on top of each other like Abu Ghraib
They spacecraft look like the Eiffel Tower in Paris
They pray on my downfall they orchestrated Hip Hop's imbalance
They underestimated my talent
I hold the globe up like Atlas
They lied about Canibus -- ask 'em
I'm the world's greatest motherfucking rapper!
They slandered my character through private and public propaganda
They tell the people I'm Dr. Doppelganger
They ask me shit, that they know I'm not gonna answer
Extinction Level Event, they can't stop the disaster
Cocksucker stop the camera, 'cause you know that I'm a miserable bastard
I crack lens, break microchips and melt plastic
You Canibus? - Who's asking?
That's Captain Cold Crush to you maggot, you a lyrical has-been
Lyrical Law's a classic they can't get past it
The beats, the rhymes, the features, every single facet
Lyrical Law's a classic they can't get past it
The beats, the rhymes, the features, every single facet
The microphone assassin 'bout to get at 'em
The Dragon of Judah breathe fire 'til his last breath
Full Battle Rattle in action lyrical Metal Jackets
Coming through with several new attachments
Computers is crashing, hackers is laughing
Rapid eye movement, try to keep up with the captain, what's happening?

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The Art Of Yo lyrics - Canibus (feat. Born Sun, K-Rino)

[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
You got a weak ticker, told you not to fuck with the Ripper
Have you showing your true colours, drinking blood from ya liver
You a dickrider and you an Indian giver
Waging war with some gorillas, I'll bludgeon you by the river
The bar range is pissing he gon find you while you fishing
Fistula face, herpes simplex I'll break
Alienated aliens get ate by alien apes
You food nigga, throw yourself over the gate
How does alien taste? Like mammalian waste
You ain't swift you's a dumb fuck
I'll have you breathing like your lungs got struck by two-hundred pound nunchucks
Brave motherfuckers get slayed for Hip Hop if you love it
Like Kill Bill between a hundred gay lovers
I'm the illest nigga say something...
Yeah I thought so, shut the fuck up things will go back to normal
I ain't happy tho, now I'm in battle mode
The president of Hip Hop with mad motherfuckers on the grassy knoll 
I take it back to my Curriculum days
What you say? I body you in meticulous ways
Cos you thought I was a donut, you tried to glaze
Let me tell you something, don't pop shit fistula face
Battle league nigga, talking shit's for amateurs nigga
Goddammit, y'all living off fantasies nigga
You wanna battle that bad, aight go get your camera
When it's my turn, I got a four and a half pound answer
When I was young, I took down hard targets
You a sausage nigga, for coming at me like a novice
You never heard 'Fraternity of the Impoverished'?
Motherfucker, can't you see that I'm an artist
I don't want them childish problems
Lyrical manslaughter charges interfere with my Lyrical Law process
Out rap me, that's preposterous, metaphor marksman mudswamping
We hunt down Hip Hop monsters
Skin 'em alive tie their carcass to the bottom of my Polaris
And drive them all the way to Wisconsin
Partner, fuck around, throw your ass under the bus face down
Lay down, we gonna wait for this greyhound
The fuck you gonna say now? 
Do me a favour, stop weighing me down
Fucking clown, Lyrical Law is too muscle bound
Houdini style nigga, just struggle and drown
Get it over with you can never fuck with my style
You got raped nigga, you bleeding, don't touch my towel
You can spit them wack juice punchline lines all you want
But don't front, bottom line, I'm a champ, you a chump
You can spit your stupid punchlines all you want
But after this the whole world gonna see who won
That's what you wanted right, get the fuck off my mic

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The Emerald Cypher lyrics - Canibus (feat. Born Sun, K-Rino, Killah Priest)

[Intro:]
Niggaz listen to this shit right now
Got this shit goin down
That New World Order, niggaz is holdin it down
Niggaz ain't ready man, everybody know what time it is man
Y'all niggaz listenin to this shit right now
All my niggaz in the street
Man y'all niggaz know what time it is, are they ready?
Let's see it, let's see if these niggaz is ready man

[Killah Priest:]
My brain is a coliseum unfinished, an art museum that none vision
A masoleum before the sun risen
Dark wisdom, break the order of the magic witches
The tablet that we gifted, fall in the hands of the music business
The sacred oath, to snake his post
He flinches, I take his ghost
Shadow war, we battle for
The emerald wing that unfold wings
When you enter the temple they sing, hieroglyphs
Up a spiral cliff, follow the monk for months
Close your eyes when his disciples is sent
Every morn' the first satellite hit
I spit, the prayer laws recite from scripts
Then it's back to the silence
Patient observe the lotus bud, I write the scroll on each clove
This is discipline before beast mode
Follow G-O-D code
Fondle my prayers beads, under a pear tree, this prepares me
Then a chair was formed by the bees
I bared the dare, come around me
I won't speak for weeks, I hold my tongue
Now I can hold the Sun - how is it I outnumber y'all?
And y'all got me by 6 to 1 (y'all got me by 6 to 1)

[Born Sun:]
The Elohim hold court in the ether
Decidin the fate of the human race I plead my case through the speakers
Sun the rapper who mastered the dark matter
The God particle mass created to smash atoms
Deal with energies that vibrate at higher frequencies
Your chakra's gotta be in line to even speak to me
Journey through time and I doubt you'll ever find
A shine on mines like mine that dwarf Einstein
See I confuse Confuscius, with a complex theory of evolution
With mind power that devoured Isaac Newton
Heaven on Earth? Nah! It's more like some sort of Hell
War with Satan ground shakin from the mortar shell
Escape the Matrix like Morpheus
Dodgin bullets in slow motion like we smokin some dust
But my third eye's bright enough to spar with the Dalai Lama
Verbal projectiles pierece spiritual body armor
I'm a, master builder from an enslaved mason
Tryin to hide my true identity as my creation
Lines I scribed identify who I'm facin
It's war! And either you a God or a Satan
"Lyrical Law" draws a paper thin between love and hate
Decide if you destroy or create
They think it's verbal but this warfare is spiritual
We box 'em in, apply pressure to his physical
Check one two, who got more style than Sun do?
None do, solar flare your Earth duke, son you
I body the mic, I body the beat
I body the emcee with the audacity to flow after me

[K-Rino:]
My automated system got eight wicked concoctions
If that don't satisfy press nine for more options
BOOOOP, I can't believe you just did that
Twenty thousand wigs just concurrently slid back
Ha~! I blow flames in hot dosages
If I get too thirsty the Earth'll be oceanless
Feelings don't move me, I guess I'm emotionless
Sick party host, pinata full of locustses
Bobbin for live grenades inside a bucket
I know the plural pronounciation is "locust" but fuck it!
What are the percentages, of a man actually choken to death
After swallowin phonetic images?
I spit unlimited pandemics, they're liberally distributed
Millions of rappers skin grafts and can't spit it
As I child I would see and slay; they'd check my room
And find my imaginary friend's imaginary DNA
It's gutwrenching - my ultimate intention
Is to sit on top of The Tower of Infinite Ascension
K-Rino the agg' jacker who ravages natural
Like Z in the alphabet I keep comin after you
The judge said for the sake of my health
I've been ordered to stay a hundred miles away from myself
You ain't hard! You a fake, I won't stop until I've blown his cover
You softer than the baby sister of a Jonas Brother

[Canibus:]
You ain't a behavioral scientist, why you dyin to spit?
You try too hard when you rhymin with 'Bis, try again
Approved this for public release, fuck with the beast
With bucked teeth bust your guns or get rushed in the streets
Handcuffed to the back of the Jeep, blindfolded
You hear a foreign language they speak, you do not know it
Kidnapped to Kemet through Khartoum to parched sand dunes
To a dark room, to witness your doom
Bash you in the face with the mag, rope around your neck
Over a tree branch, hoist you up with three sandbags
You shit yourself, your pants sag
Global broadcast, man that's sad, they lynched him in the lab
Twenty-four apprentices for hardcore fellowship
Twenty-four masters, twenty-four lyricists
Dead to the world, alive to the hearts that are pure
If you endure your mind's opened doors
Complete the last step without crossin my rep
Who's next? What possessed you to jump off a cliff?
I spit darts, once you stop the hip-hop juggernaut
Kill you bloodclot, you stink like jungle rot
Me I'm a Hermann Bushido Dogan Shotokan
The prototype of the first proto rhyme
With combined payloads, my glide bombs provide flows
That cause World War II death tolls at live shows
Independently targeted, bombin shit from so high up
In the atmosphere you lose consciousness
No oxygen, only Canibus anti-oxidants
Think about it, why spit into a bottomless pit?
I'm so isolated lyrically, they put me in a desert facility
To test my abilities, check out my melodies
Designed by Pratt & Whitney, rap so swiftly
TAW-50 following me cause you're with me
Your high bars are lukewarm, let me school y'all
Intravenously cold blooded coolin coils are runnin through my jaws
The Sun's hot - I'm warmer; the metaphor explorer
I give a order, you can't cross the border!
We ain't religions, don't talk about the Torah
We'll crucify you on the cross for a quarter
Welcome to my House of Slaughter, signing on the roster
Go downstairs, put your stuff in the locker
And come back, let me see what you got son, I dropped him
Rappers steppin to me? I ain't the one
Spontaneous nucleonic you the opposite, be honest
You produce reduced knowledge, your discography is dishonest
Both promise, change your name to MC Silence
Yes, your album inspired me, no I didn't buy it
Talk back, nigga get fired
I'll erase your verse off the track so fast you'll wake up tired
Candles go out, darkness infiltrate the house
What the fuck he talkin 'bout? He got a mental case mouth
I forced him to his knees, told him to face South
Empty your PayPal bank account 'fore I blow your brains out
Untouchable since the day I came out
That's why these wack niggaz keep callin my name out
How the fuck they gon' change that now? How they sound?
I'm a put him in the ground, "Lyrical Law" style
How you liked at me then, how you liked me now
How you liked me in the future when I'm wearin that crown
The crown is invisible, you don't have to be a loud individual
You act like hip-hop is all you listen to
If that's true, this is for you
Then I'm a keep rippin you, cause that's what Canibus do
If that's true, this is for you
And I'm a keep rippin you, cause that's what Canibus do

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