There Has He Been
(专辑: For Whom The Beat Tolls - 2007)
[Intro:] Yea, Mic Club and Waste Management "Javelin Fangz" WolfGang, sharp fangz Yea [Canibus:] The
vocalist with osmosis spit Canibus on some robust robot shit You're not fit, drop, give me fifty bars of spit 950 more bars just to talk to the
kid They just rappers I'm a
cloud of galactic matter coming at ya Like radar or race car spelt backwards The
mirror image of the
emperor's lyrics Concubines are forbidden to compare it until I
finish The
magnetic patient will record the
same thing While erasing the
lost dynasty of Beijing Spitting rhymes 'cause significant mission lapse time You'll be fine, don't rewind; move onto the
next line Three bogies ten O'clock high, I
die if I
do not try Ostriches are not supposed to fly Fighter pilots with not eyelids Did you see what I
just did? Hydraulic pressure getting as high as a
bitch Textbook vertical spin, landed on the
wing, I'm in The
evil bald Eagle strike you again Yuri Gagarin, I
met him when we he came to Heaven My first guest from terra firma Passage Magellan I
didn't hesitate to tell him, 2012 you police yourselves As Earth travels through the
gravity belt And I
can offer you no help The
Period of Purification can be described to something you call Hell Yeah, S-P-E-L-L, R-A-P-E-L down to W-E-L-L WolfGang [K-Solo:] Start at your head, I
end it quick and end your ass Send your career on a
collision course; then you'll crash I'ma laugh mothafucker, its gon' only get worse You'll hit a
tree and you go flying through your window headfirst Foes come in the
white mink, leave in the
red fur Get your fucking ass kicked, leave with your head hurt Beef with me equals dead thugs Even when I'm fucking sleep, stomp out you bedbugs The
Hitman buck quick One thing I
can't stand in this rap game is a
bitch ass who suck dick Rap too good for the
hood, who's the
don And they said I'd never make it with a
help from you know who But I
proved them wrong Even without money in my pocket I
still move along And I'm happy Canibus got me to do this song I
was never assed out; my label's the
only label And the
mothafucking world is able to take the
trash out Call me sweet, Big Kevin I
fuck a
bitch 'til she pass out I
got hands too when I
cum, a
lot of niggaz don't wanna back out Dirty niggaz, they gon' pull a
mac out 'Cause I
rap grapple and box, make competition tap out I
put it down; I
cut them down, cut them down You know I'm known to shut them down Dudes is joking, I
laugh, take cash 'cause they clowns If they got beef with that I
get Canibus to spray the
rounds Take them down; I'm the
Godfather, Long Island music here to take the
crown Breeze through, enemies quiet, they don't make a
sound Get a
bucket of red blood, paint the
town I'm a
beast, when I
walk I
shake the
ground Who hating now? Who hating now? Who hating now?