(Canibus)
Yeah
I'll buss 'em and you punish 'em
Uh, yeah
Chorus:
(Canibus)
Lemme bust 'em
(Rakim)
Nah, I'ma punish 'em
(Canibus)
Ra, lemme bust 'em
(Rakim)
Nah, I'ma punish 'em
(Canibus)
Nah, lemme bust 'em
(Rakim)
Nah, I'ma punish 'em
(Canibus)
Come on Ra, lemme bust 'em
(Rakim)
Yo 'Bis, let me punish 'em
(Canibus)
Now on some battling shit, my verbal lateral grip
Keeps my tongue glued to the A D.A.T. when I'm tracking my shit
Let my spit lubricate the chap on my lips
And make you rappers have fits, ‘cause I'm back in the mix
Fuck a pad and a pen, write rhymes on the I.B.M.
Ebonics is dead, the binary language is in
Canibus practices in a room with a thousand candles lit
Meditating on this rap shit
Because my freestyle reign sovereign
With a deeper conscious than the Prophet Muhammad was born with
My brain cavity's enormous
My left-hemisphere alone harnesses all of the seven Chakras
While the right one harnesses darkness
The type of dark that makes a house haunted
The type of dark that niggas get lost in
The type of dark you feel when you dead in the coffin
I hear you talking, but I ignore it
‘Cause it's garbage and your rhyme's boring
So keep standing on the corner, the trash-man will collect you in the morning
Thug cats fronting
Wacker than Blinky-Blink on the back of the rap-tour wagon, babbling about nothing
Fuck that, real rough rats can get it on black
Meet me in the tunnel where pussy niggas get mugged at
So dark, you'll never see the blood splat
And you can't even react, ‘cause the trunk is where you keep your guns at
Now you're on speed, ‘cause you're too scared to comeback
You can't even breathe, the weed suffocates your lung-sacks
Fake emcees haul ass like they running track
Wherever Canibus and Rakim is at
Chorus x2
(Rakim)
Be ready and at your best, the celebrity match of death
Heart snatched through your chest, cardiac arrest
Crack your neck while I break your arms, catch a breath
Then I ask the ref "how many cats is left?"
One-on-one, who challenging? Come get did
All I have is a pen and punishing kids
Abdomen punctured and look what I done to his wig
"Wanna live?" then I stab him in the lung with his rib
Every word I say detach your vertebrae from your spine
Rematch wherever we meet at, any place, any time
Get your snot-box smashed with the nine, smacked with a rhyme
Push your forehead to the back of your mind
Try to explain what it's like seeing your brain
Your insane, soon to be ID'd as remains
Then I reincarnate 'em and kill 'em again
Again and again, again and again
Chorus x2
(Canibus)
Yo, yo, yo
We started the battle with a grapple
The nigga had long hair so I grabbed a handful and chopped him in the Adams Apple
His partner in back of you tried to attack you
So I'ma twist him up like a pretzel then I'ma tag you
(Rakim)
I'm on some stone cold shit, warn your whole clique
Cartilage get torn until the whole bone split
Who wanna spit, bang quick, strangle them with his lip
He tried to flip but I left his body dangling by his hip
(Canibus)
Ra, you left him dangling, I can't believe he's trying to grapple again
I swing him around like I'm dancing with him
Put his arms in back of his head, and snap them again
Grabbed his limbs and put him in a figure six, subtracted from ten
(Rakim):
Seven birds, make them swerve 'til their vision is blurred
Turn cats that suped from superb to nerds
Just say the word, I'll leave your DNA on the curb
And stick my dick in your ear and fuck what you heard
(Canibus)
Lemme finish 'em
(Rakim)
Nah, it's time to pin 'em
(Canibus)
Ra, lemme finish 'em
(Rakim)
Nah, I'ma pin 'em
(Canibus)
Nah, lemme finish 'em
(Rakim)
Nah, it's time to pin 'em
(Canibus)
Come on Ra, lemme finish 'em
(Rakim)
Nah Bis, I'ma put an end to 'em
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