[Canibus]
Get ready for the Luminati tsunami


[Lou]
C4 ??? ???
Eat meat raw

Street dawgs
Rip these off
And put C's on

Had to ease off
From a show I just peed on
Bought a two-seater that I put 10G's on

Beat her
Cause she took my mother $#&@in ring off
She took me to Supreme Court

And the judge got screamed on
They sent me up North
To a prison with a ???

All day long
Lift weights we ??? ???
Meet King-Kong, Big Don, and Little Shawn

Murda One got big arms
He real strong
Beat his own mom 'cause she stole from the weed farm

Word on the streets
Raw
Don't beef with Armstrong

Wrong season
Lou crush anything he breathes on
Pass me the paper and pen

And put beats on
Rip rap songs
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From ArchivesMusic.com and Natural Rap Zone

[Canibus]

Yo!
You mess with my horse
You dead as a corpse

Forget it
Rhymes without ending
With infinite lyrics

Fools you do get abused like broads
In a battle for truth with rhymes and metaphors
When my horse appears

Count your prayers
Stab you in the ear
Then pull out the spear

Watch the crowd cheer
Leave the floor wet
With all the blood stains

So the audience knows
The Canibus runs things
I rip down stages

On many occasions
Dozen of broken down mics and melted tape decks
Everywhere I go ^!$$%s wanna rob me

Bootleggers be in the front row
Trying to get a clear copy
So take caution

Cause I'm a horseman
And I'll snatch that $$# up quick like "turn it off man"
So just acknowledge

The way that I'm gifted
Cause if rap was a felony
I'd be in prison

Hogging up the phone
Cussing at the C.O's
25 to life

With no parole
When battling me
You must be feeling yourself

I rip the jacker so hard
He might kill himself
Like his name was Todd or James

Back in the dark days
It's like a pit bull getting bit by a Shar-Pei
I defend my horse, my men, my friends
My baby's momma
And my offspring

So bring it on then
So I can show you how I devour
^!$$%s like a rottweiler with acidic saliva
Step ya %#@! up
^!$$%

The rippa's much iller
Cause when I write rhymes
I use the mind to pick the pen up
Most artists are garbage
No skills

They belong in a landfill
Nobody feels it when the grab the mic (let me hear something else)
And start bragging about their massive ice
I can't eat MC's 'cause I lost my appetite
I'm a beast

You a midget
With wack lyrics
Like doctor evil said (quiet, shut up, zip it)
I rain superior
My metaphors are scarier
Non-ill rappers

You better evacuate
Before I exfoliate your face
With abrasive phrases
To give your face a face-lift
Germane spits insane %#@!
So stop hating if you cant applaud me
And give rap music the glory


[Lou]
'C' - True Hollywood Story