Canibus & Bronze Nazareth - Battle Buddies 4 Life lyrics

[Intro: 'Rocky' sample - Jergens (Rocky)] Would you be interested in the World Championship? (No) Listen, you believe that America is the land of opportunity? (Yeah) Apollo Creed does and he's gonna prove it to the whole world by giving an unknown a shot at the title and that unknown is you He picked you! It's the chance of a lifetime You can't pa** it by [Verse 1: Dizaster] My next King of the Dot battle full of arm grapples, bar shackles All facts, someone gonna get their top snappled I bottled it all up, but now you gon' get Your head cut the f** off just like Saddam's statue Army commando armed camel all camo AR ammo In a standoff with Steven Segal and Rambo Stick your arm out while I'm standin in vantage point 100 yards out And I blow your hand off like the jackal Godfather like I'm Marlon Brando, I'm off the bar handles Lettin' off the bomb shrapnel inside of the god's chapel f**in' with your seed like Mosanto Sharper than most large panels, spark candles For the ones that pa** away I cherish everyday cause life is just a large gamble This is just the wrong channel, rippin' through your ross flannel Caught in crossfire, turn your block into Los Santos Los Angelos heart bandit with Canibus on the track Get caught stranded, no navi or the map candid You catch me whippin' these cats on an a**-whippin' rampage I'll throw a fast leg like Johnny Cage minus the black shades Anderson Silva, how I snap legs, yeah [Interlude: 'Rocky III' sample - Apollo Creed] Look man, when you beat me, I hurt all over and I didn't wanna know from nothin' or nobody, not even my kids Hell, every fighter knows that hurt and we get sick inside trying to live with it So don't back off now and make it right for yourself or you'll be sorry you didn't We held the greatest title in the whole world You lost that fight for all the wrong reasons You lost your edge [Verse 2: Canibus] King of the DOT, muscular dystrophy patients inflicted with Inflammation, barricaded with Oakland Raiders placing wages Beam him up to my spaceship, where the f** is ya immigration papers? Don't say sh**, soak ya' lips in this basin You're officially famous I'm officially off the reservation I'm officially inviting you to my official engagement Prophetic, Enter the dragon, prosthetic hammers and ratchets Kalashnikov muzzle flash bra** knuckles cracking Double tap, pop you like bubble wrap, you stumble collapse Suffering succotash you a s**er for rap Expendable expert commando merch, doing Rambo work You think cavity search during a earthquakes hurt? I walk with a torn ACL, jump on stage with L I met Dizaster in the cage by myself The Don Dada Big Poppa do Krav Maga The Top Shotta shot a red bull off a piñata The hurt locker first name on the roster, fight you over a dollar Beat the brakes off a Black Friday shopper 10 million dollar purse flip a coin, who's first? I'm the referee of this sh**, call me Kool Herc Of the New World Order new earth, choke you with a tire inner tube while American mules drag you through the dirt Up a hill down the ravine till it's sand wash in my machine They scratch booty with they hands before they eat Alphabet savage count from 720 backwards After 360 lashes I don't need no practice Marketing promotion distribution and plastics Digital tracklist, Hip Hop cla**ics, the whole package I'm Sundance Kid and he's Butch Assault and battery with high terminology and tenacity Diz is my battle buddy for life anyway I put Dizaster vs Marshall Mathers any day, say something [Outro: 'Rocky III' sample - Apollo Creed (Rocky)] Listen, it's quiet, isn't it? When you retire, it's too quiet I mean, we way too young to retire, anyway Besides, with the right touch, I could promote this thing into the biggest gate of all time It'd be bigger than ours Heaven knows I don't mind bein involved with large numbers right? (I don't need this no more, I don't want this no more)