[Canibus]
I wreck that shit, mic check that shit
Canibus nigga he's the best that spit
Step on stage and pace left to right
Like a lion ready to bite, you dying tonight
More lines to your forehead than Brian McKnight
With thousand watt voice box I'ma fry em tonight
I be shitting on sight, meticulous with the mic
It's a mic but I rip it like I'm palming a knife
Lyricist that don't Lounge, break a nigga down
Since you're iced out you can keep the swelling down
Lift you off the ground with chokehold till your bitch screams
Let him down he's a Mic Club member now
Beat you wit my brow, force you to speak loud
Like motherfuckers give me 50 bars right now
I'm the King of the pack, bringing it back
Tell the queen of the pride to come sit on my lap
It's a wrap
[Canibus]
You should feel your maggots, ain't ready for the illest rappers
Allied Meta-Forces of the joint axis
Computative compliance of the rhyme science
Protected by the Mic Club security advises
[Canibus]
Too violent to tame, wolf bane bangs through my veins
Put emcees to shame
The lyrical linguist spitting vintage colonial English
Like who art thou, bow to the 10 inch dick sucketh it
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