Canibus - Hot 97 Freestyle lyrics

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Canibus - Hot 97 Freestyle lyrics

I'll cut through your epidermal layers with verbal lasers Sharper then razors on the feet of Olympic ice skaters Carving figure 8's in the pavement Judges will smile with amazement till they facial muscles start aching The most dedicated hip hop lyrical patron Busting on Hot 97's frequency modulation Make sure your Monday Night Mixtapes is taping Clueminnati controls the airwaves like free masons Thought I couldn't freestyle, you must be freebasing After this album, tell Universal I'm a free agent I might move to Japan and marry me a Asian Or move back to Jamaica and start DJ'ing (Speaking Jamaican) Prendominum 1, Prendominum 2, Prendominum 3 Or I might just stay in New York and murder MC's I intertwine with rhymes like Two girls living together having they menstrual cycles at the same time, like I'll kick a rhyme that'll melt the Earth And ask you in the afterlife if you felt the verse Sipping on sizzurp, trying to stay alert, belch and burp I know I'm the illest, I don't know if it helps or hurts Nobody can copy me, I got a doctors degree in botany That's why I can grow my marijuana properly Listen to my voice New York, listen deeply You are getting sleepy On July 18th, You're gonna get up, go to the record store And you're gonna buy 2000 BC Listen to my voice, please listen deeply You are getting sleepy On July 18th, you're gonna get up, go to the record store And you're gonna buy 2000 BC I breathe in real deep, through the nostrils Charge my lungs like a CO2 cartridge Soon as the air is released the rhyme launches Hit you like a Shoemaker Levy 9 comet, WHAT Can-I-Bus will bust your a** Strike a match against ya moustache, light my spliff and laugh Take two totes and pa** Wait till my lyrics reach a critical ma** to whip the GOATS a** I speak with the silence syntax of insects Humaneers are in-equipped to hear my E.L.F Extremely Low Frequencies to frequently flow Type my rhymes out in Morse code with pinky toes Bury your body underneath stones, where algae grows Underneath oak trees guarded by 13 flows Can-I-Bus will bust a flow, bust my load Bust all over your radio, I'll bust down your throat I'll bust like Busta Bus be busting for Flipmode And keep busting till you can't see 'cause the gun smoke Like them active volcanoes, mad 'cause they ain't blow Searching for that pot of gold under the rainbow Or searching for that big pot of platinum Down at the bottom of the North Atlantic with the Titanic captain/ I been rapping since rap happened My pa**ion goes way beyond drinking Don P. outta crystal gla**es... HOT 97 "Release Day" Freestyle Part I Yo, Yo, Check it, Yo, Yo , Yo , Yo , Yo So everyday from Sunday, Monday, through Friday We can battle in 5 o'clock traffic on westside highway If they can see it live, why pay?, I'll slay you in broad day So stop being co*ky and try me I'll be downstairs in Hot 97's lobby In about 5 minutes if you think you can out rhyme me To the Ghetto Superstar who plays the guitar That got lucky off Salaam Remi's track Fu-Gee-La... Trust me n***a, every dog has his day I'll chop off your dreds and auction them on E-BAY So yo, forget the he say, she say Rumours are cliché, I'm just here to talk about my release date July 18th, I gotta be honest 12 o'clock in the morning You should be standing in line for it 2000 BC, coming out tomorrow My album is ill you can ask CLUE and DURO Ask anybody you see in the 5 Boroughs Even n***az that bootleg said my sh** is thorough Listen it's not like I'm wack, It's not like I can't rap Its not like I'm not black so cop that Believe that, you just witnessed the sickest MC rap A hundred bars no feedback, peace black...