[Canibus Chorus]
Yo...Yo...You can lick shots in the club I don`t give a fuck who you
hit!
(It`s Logic! As long as it`s nobody that`s in my clique!)
Yo! You can catch a nigga at the stoplight and snatch him out the
whip!
(It`s Logic! As long as it`s nobody that`s in my clique!)
Check it! If a bitch got AIDS I don`t care who she sleeps with!
(It`s Logic! As long as it`s nobody that`s in my clique!)
Yo! You can even admit, you know who the gay rapper is!
(It`s Logic! As long as it`s nobody that`s in my clique!)
[Canibus - One Verse]
I`m the greatest scientifically inclined mind since Einstein
I write blue ribbon rhymes for Nobel Prize time
Tryin` to shine with the shit I invent
I know I ain`t perfect, but I`m 99.9 percent
Which means I represent
and get deep in thoughts with philosophies
like a rolling stone gathers no moss
At any and all costs, M.C.`s get flipped, ripped, split
and tossed with lyrical brute force, of course
Y`all niggas is microsoft like DOS
Fuckin` wit` me you`ll catch a free round trip to the morgue
`Cause I ain`t scared of none of y`all
Word to Allah
We can go to war, with four-four`s, or squashbuckle with swords
Toxicated off the La-La
On some Rah-Rah
I`ll blow your stereo the fuck up if it ain`t a Hi Fi
Lyrical scholar
In the physical form of Allah
Niggas`ll tell you that I`m nice with the Blah-Blah-Blah!!!
With the knowledge of my forefathers
You niggas can`t battle me because I`ll quadruple my brain capacity
The intellectual ath-e-lete accurately rapping so rapidly
Yet he makes perfect sense mathematically
I happily accept any rapper`s offer to challenge me
Fifty M.C.`s reduced to forty nine casulaties
I`ll be the last man standing
With metaphors a charlie horse couldn`t put a cramp in
It`s the Canibus gettin` busy with Tony Touch
The fuck that I don`t even give a fuck about, don`t give a
fuck...what?!
