[Canibus]
I never freestyle for free without charging niggas a fee
It'll cost you a braincell just to cypher with me
I'm the type of MC that rocks for the glory
I don't give a fuck if you ignore me or camcord me
Freestyle or written, spitting with infinite ammunition
For anybody trying to go the distance
I promise you no less than a hundred-thousand kilometres
My bomb threats'll have you evacuating your continent
I'm barbaric with the alphanumeric
Hitting you with lyrics that separate your body from your spirit
This is for wack niggas doing shows and shit
Cos I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
(Rakim: "Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it")
[Chorus: Panama P.I.]
I roll with the wildest niggas
West Indian Island niggas, unemployed jobless niggas
The foulest niggas, who never smile at niggas
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggas
[Canibus]
We savages, snatching microphones from amateurs
Cos like women who get abortions, I ain't having it
I Rip you, my metaphor content will split you
Into little powder like crystals so I can sniff you
What I say should be displayed at the Smithsonian
Your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias
Have you any idea what I do to crews like you?
How many niggas in my career, I ran through?
Coming after ya, blasting ya
with the shotgun like a front seat passenger
You must be asking for some sort of a massacre
I'll attack your cardiovascular
Shatter you like glass in automobile crashes
When I smash that ass into blackberry molasses
Rip your speaker to ashes and kick a hole in it
Cos I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
[Chorus: Panama P.I.]
You see I roll with the wildest niggas
West Indian Island niggas, unemployed jobless niggas
The foulest niggas, who never smile at niggas
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggas
See I roll with the wildest niggas
West Indian Island niggas, unemployed jobless niggas
The foulest niggas, who never smile at niggas
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggas
[Canibus]
I'm the illest lyricist in America
MC's can't see me cause I'm too quick for the human retina to register
I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves
At a 'Speed' that would confuse Keanu Reeves
So ask yourself, who am I?
I'm the illest MC that you ever seen in your fucking life
I hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme
till the meter says 9-9-9-9
Line for line, I battle any kind of MC at any time
Whether they signed or unsigned
With many lines, more lines than a million pair of Adidas
More lines than the Bible quoted from Jesus
More lines than an African herd of zebras
Niggas just ain't fucking with the Canibus Sateevuh
This is for all you niggas doing shows and shit
Cos I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
(Rakim: "Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it")
[Panama P.I.]
See I roll with the wildest niggas
West Indian Island, unemployed jobless niggas
The foulest niggas, who never smile at niggas
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggas
See I roll with the wildest niggas
West Indian Island niggas, unemployed jobless niggas
The foulest niggas, who never smile at niggas
Some hostile violent
.. chemically ..imbalanced ..nigga!
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