Canibus - Venomous Spit (B.K. Anthem) lyrics

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Canibus - Venomous Spit (B.K. Anthem) lyrics

[Movie Sample] "You become all of a sudden, a mechanical man..." [Intro: Canibus] Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the K-1 boxing tourney {(Yo, Black Kobra gon' k** 'em)} {(Yo, that n***a, gon' k** that n***a)} Introducing Black Kobra, Dewey Cooper, you get f**ed like Kama Sutra All competitors, get ready to get severed His Guyanese flying knees bust thru pine trees Cantonese ninth degree, Muy Thai Chi {(Black Kobra, Black Kobra, Black Kobra, Black Kobra)} [Verse One: Canibus] Spellbound jaws, repel down walls Breach the perimeters, take down four guards Shut down alarms, disarm all COM's Nobody moves, nobody get harmed Bloodshot red-eyes, look like two flares Zookeeper stay clear; the bear with blue-hair Stab you in the chest with Satan's bayonette Darth Vader versus Boba Fett; make a bet I can go toe-to-toe with cold flows But I don't go nose-to-nose with no hoes In the streets lyrically, I provide outreach ministry For the whole Hip-Hop industry I'm on some Scorpion King, Morpheus thing Break your pinkie off with a ring, then offer to sing Lord of the Rings, on the phone orderin' bling I'mma clip your wing then bring the coroners in Your body's numb like, one million scorpion stings Give me One Mic, and a cup of coffee to drink All right, watch the word-termite burn a mic I rhyme circles around n***as; turn right First name, Germaine, last name, audio-slave Hold your breath off my audio wave Want to be brave? Dump you in a watery grave My brigade invade like Normandy D-Day Instant replay, spray your beats with an A.K From a sea ray, call the I.A.E.A Hey, Jesus, the great Can-I-Bus just Please us with your lyrical thesis LL Cool G; Ladies Love Cool Germaine I swim with 'em in pools of champagne Perform lyrical Yoga, in a Pagoda Instruct Malaysian silat special-op soldiers Look me up if you good enough I keep a hundred plus rhymes on me homey cause I wouldn't bluff The mic-God, terabyte I-Pod The rap icon that just stepped out of the white-fog Guns I move 'em up, run before I shoot 'em up Man, you f**, shake ya' hand and order you a tux Black Kobra...