Cloak-N-Dagga - Majestic Mic Masters lyrics

Yea!, yea! [Chorus: Canibus] The +Majestic Mic Masters+ with a jar of Anti-matter Cloak-N-Dagga There the van goes with two stolen Van Gogh's Dagga-N-Cloak The +Majestic Mic Masters+ with a jar of Anti-matter Cloak-N-Dagga There the van goes with two stolen Van Gogh's Dagga-N-Cloak, they know! [Verse One: Canibus] Ayo, Butane Germaine, Hussein's my new name Head Trauma Records produce the blue flame Let's play, my ink pen spray what Sean Penn say After the picture is drawn, I yawn then lay Enter the quiet zone, harps and xylophones Provide the tone, pa** me the microphone Flow natural, walk over to control panel Highlight the mode of attack, select battle Directives deviated, everything's recreated Be creative, step inside my MC simulator Slowly pull the wool from over your eyes As troops mobilize to recover stolen rhymes You push, I pull; you drive, I ride You buy what I supply, shut the f** up and drive Dragon fly aerial view, wind speed less than two Lieutenant Manchu, the best in my crew Mandarin too, arguin' with Aryan Zeus But the truth is, he mad 'cause I married a gook But she know, when I lock and load my co*k grows I burn the block down, get the cops on the phone Don't look for contact, contact finds you We walk up behind you while you listen to iTunes [Chorus: Canibus] X2 [Verse Two: Phoenix Orion] Ayo, I'm lyrically lethal My Sifu, taught me how to spit C-4 Initiate the d**h flow The ?Dan Mak?, Tai Warrior Ong Bak Brooklyn to Vietnam, hold me down on the block To warn his block, crooked a** cops, psych you out with the phych-ops Third eye bigger then Cyclops Return the planet rock, 0700 hours on the dot We stopped the plot to ban hip-hop Marshall law got every city block on lock Snipers on top of the buildings scopin' out the ghetto children Five 5 percenters, in the cipher building '85ers still long for the return of Stigmata The father, the son, the holy spirit, you hear it, you feel it Possessin' my lyrics, ancient spirits from the pyramids We spit graffiti hieroglyphics, terrific Audio graphic cybernetic pictures direct from the flame scriptures Rip your flesh from your bones, body bag them on the microphone Gamma Omega delta drop zone Don't test it until we bless it with the Masonic message The +Majestic Mic Masters+, Sith Lord Assa**ins Trained in the black arts, I spit a poison dart in your heart Hannibal Lector let you tear your body apart Stand parallel, I parasail down the carousel Rhythmatic Jiu Jitsu, I do this well Front sword, hand stand, I landed on the back of the van I made the driver crash into a trash can Before we exchange blows, Cloak bring with the scope Spitters not, but with the Hindu red dot Cleanin' the soap, the jar of Anti-matter was stuck in his coat I bagged the two Van Gogh's, then repelled up a light pole Black Kobra commander, Rambo Commando, platoon Walk up under Jacob's Ladder, you're doomed Blood spilled; you get served for meal, on Hamburger Hill My squad's been ready to die, but now they're ready to k** My soldier's are ill, swallow six caiyan pill March from Brooklyn to Brownsville, to buck you with the hot steel What the deal?, C & D, we birth worth a mil Penetrate your force field, Wesley Snipe you with the raw sk** I f**in' wipe you outta this planet, fo' real C & D, soared the shield, hip-hop prophecy fullfield [Chorus: Canibus] X2 [Verse Three: Canibus] Yo, the gifted God, sick with the bars My spit's like the world's biggest liquid bomb Welcome to the nation of Bislam dot com Stop storms from spinnin' with fists and arms A beast on the mic, nowadays I chill Anywhere rap exists, they praise my sk** All by myself I buckled the whole asteroid belt I laugh when they ask for my help Capture more souls than Hell's Gate border patrol Exported the flow, imported some hoes Better respect the verbose vet, Yermo's best Germanicus left and came back with Merlot breath The robomech, turbo tech with a Werewolf chest Servos turn both my wrists Mic Masters with a recipe for the Anti-matter You don't wanna f** around with cloak or Dagga "They all have specific sonograms, voice prints"