(Intro: Canibus)
It's About That Time
You know me I'm about that rhyme
Canibus and Termanology
Two of Hip Hop's top chiefs, watch beef
(Canibus)
Canibus lyrically fit, Termanology spit
A million bars, first sixteen start like this
A rack of bombs lay stacked on the floor above the doors of the Bombay
I could drop bombs all day
Any city, all states, any place, any muscles, they all ache
My metaphors break jaws out of place
Thirty shots, change cartridge, lock, reload
What up Hijo? I throw bullets the size of burritos
Prototype speed boats, built by Lockheed on the East Coast
Drag you by the feet with thirty feet of rope
Got to pay dues dude, put you on YouTube
One millions views of that moment you lose
Against the freckle faced Elephant Man
With cold clammy gelatin hands research and develop the plan
‘Cause now everybody hollering, Hip Hop ain't bringing the dollars in
Radio ain't got no more tolerance
Objection sustained, y'all niggas can't fuck with Germaine
You can't verify the shit that he claim
Just a man in the Matrix, I stand by my statements
Every time I run a program they erase it
The block unfolds, you hear the army snare drum roll
The ‘Beat Tolls' ‘cause you know I got soul
Yo, I rap alone, strap a microphone around my chest like a saxophone
Fully automated battle drone
Canibus and Termanology, white high speech
Black box beats, you listening to Hip Hop's chiefs
Termanology, what's the prophecy?
Show them how you got the right to rock with me
Boy you better fry that beat
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