[canibus - chorus]
Yo...yo...you can lick shots in the club, I dont give a fuck who you hit!
(its logic! as long as its nobody thats in my clique!)
Yo! you can catch a nigga at the stoplight, and snatch him out the whip!
(its logic! as long as its nobody thats in my clique!)
Check it! if a bitch got aids I dont care who she sleeps with!
(its logic! as long as its nobody thats in my clique!)
Yo! you can even admit, you know who the gay rapper is!
(its logic! as long as its nobody thats in my clique!)
[canibus - one verse]
Im 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 aint perfect, but Im 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
Yall niggas is microsoft like dos
Fuckin wit me youll catch a free round trip to the morgue
cause I aint scared of none of yall
Word to allah
We can go to war, with four-fours, or squashbuckle with swords
Toxicated off the la-la
On some rah-rah
Ill blow your stereo the fuck up if it aint a hi fi
Lyrical scholar
In the physical form of allah
Niggasll tell you that Im nice with the blah-blah-blah!!!
With the knowledge of my forefathers
You niggas cant battle me because Ill quadruple my brain capacity
The intellectual ath-e-lete accurately rapping so rapidly
Yet he makes perfect sense mathematically
I happily accept any rappers offer to challenge me
Fifty m.c.s reduced to forty nine casulaties
Ill be the last man standing
With metaphors a charlie horse couldnt put a cramp in
Its the canibus gettin busy with tony touch
The fuck that I dont even give a fuck about, dont give a fuck...what? !