Canibus - Jazzy Freestyle lyrics

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Canibus - Jazzy Freestyle lyrics

If I'm hawking you it ain't because I respect you god Its because im trying to find a perfect place for me to sh** on n***as hear about me and discreetly set up a date to me To see if they can defeat me So I ain't ready to let no motherf**er eat me That's why you find little pieces of MCs in my feces weekly You can't beat me you can't control+alt+delete me n***a you can't even shine on a song that features me Slippery saliva keeps my delivery tighter Enabling me to outmaneuver Russian MIG Fighters Launching missiles on whack rap artists like they was targets For coming on broader market with that garbage From downtown Newark to South Orange, n***as is paying homage I'll battle you for anything you own worth pawning Rap snap, get your a** cracked like bear traps Contaminate your air sacs like tear gas And I swear black, try to battle me, you won't last I'll turn your a** into the artist formerly known as, you gay a** f*g I'll blow you to ashes with my tactics Strip you naked, then make you hug a cactus, you ba*tard From the 'How Can I Be Down?' conference to the Gavin Whack emcees get slapped in their faces for rapping For absolutely no Rhyme or Reason I start beefing Spitting words faster than two Puerto Ricans speaking Keys for me to make examples out of someone you respect And that you will discover you for trying to test The weather ain't nice enough to rhyme wit me Should surrender their soul and combine with me Or die violently, I try to be a millionaire before the year's up I'm hungry like a dog with his ears up This little n***a with heart from north Newark The only thing faster than the speed of light is the speed of dark With the jaws of the great white shark, I'll rip you apart My state of the art lyrically laser is razor sharp Splatter the brain matter of my enemies With the same bullet trajectory that murdered John Kennedy In the back of the cranial cavity Is what actually what happens for any motherf**er for trying to battle me 90 minutes of heat, 90 minutes of lyrics and beats, 90 minutes and these brick city streets Mad ball and tab one keeping it tight Canibus for 97' and I'm out like Blue Trice