[Canibus]
You need to stop worshipping that Evil
And you better stop swearing on your people
You Hollywood, hip-hop don't need you
You sold your a** so hip-hop don't believe you
You ain't proven
I don't know who the f** you think you're foolin'
[Canibus]
What are you, a lyrical bodyguard
Starstruck over the bodies you guard?
With pajamas on
What the f** you rhyming for?
Fee fi fo fum, the 40-ton dinosaur with smoky lungs
n***a where you know me from?
Thoroughbred hip-hop head
Hip-hop ain't sh** without knowin' a [?]
That's what the gods said
I smoke polly green, turn into Charlie Sheen
f** the honor roll if hip-hop don't wanna honor me
f** off the deep end, gimme the beat man
I'm 12 albums deep, you just getting your feet wet
Beast from the East, b**h, never been beat yet
You can't afford war without beats and respect
Listen, I don't want to rub it in
You acting like that's your husband
But this is mutual a**ured destruction
Look up, you see the space in the stars?
Don't create a facade, your arms are too short to wave at God
The lunar base god, in a rate beyond space PARCS
I was sent to the planet Earth to to "examinate" bars
To "determinate" whatever contaminates Lyrical Law
I'm like [?] b**h, in a space war with J-Rod
I don't have to play the race card
I just grab the eight card, aim at your jaw, tear your face off
First thing in the morning, treat it like a day job
Mixing Johnny Walker with napalm
I hold your nose and make you open mouth and say "Aahh"
The hip-hop H bomb, say something, I can't wait to respond!
Word up in your dressing room like Raekwon
You act hard when the videotape's on
Because you hate to be wrong
Well let me tell you something, n***a, this is Lyrical Law
A spiritual bomb that could cause physical harm
With a beef, nah, you act like a miserable broad
A 360 deal means you getting circled by a shark, boy
Better beg your pardon, turn into a Horseman and slaughter him
I'm an Undergod, you're too overconfident
So stop talking, n***a, cause you could all get it
W-A-R, n***a, I'm raw with it
Don't let the alcohol f** with your soft vision
I'll knock you out of the park, n***a, long distance
I wrote this rhyme in five minutes
I'm like ten Ghostface k**ahs in twenty-five disses
So f** with this if you want to, n***a I'm bomb proof
It's like you on Twitter with no one to talk to
Bust this rhyme 59 times with a horseshoe
It's on you n***a, don't say I didn't warn you
Never had enough rhymes to f** with mine
You know what they calling you right? Moist the 5'9"
You souped up because you got signed
You getting so much shine you going f**ing blind
[Beat stops]
[Canibus]
Hey yo, 5-9
[New beat starts]
[Canibus]
You must be out your rabbit-a** mind
Huh? For real or what? I'm finna get some
Ya'll n***as lined up
Before I [?] and show you what it is
I'ma show you why they kicked me out of the biz
Them n***as ain't trying to let me live
I ain't gonna end up like Pac, you dig
Without a fight you understand me? f** ya'll n***as
Fully automatic trigger mechanism
You know my name n***a -- WHAT?
When I say "Bust" it going to hit you UP!
Cash money, n***a
Ain't a Goddamn thing funny, n***a
You heard? f** the battle
We ransacked two Shady castles
[Beat stops, acapella]
[Canibus]
Get outside, get your a** in the saddle!
Just slaughtered, alphabeted like Papoose
What you drinking? That look like whack juice!
Come at you! Your rap group versus my rap group!
Cross sabers, spurs and black boots
Duck, duck soup, n***a, get at you
Don't take yourself too serious, man
It's only hip-hop alright n***a? Peace!