Phuk..U (4x)
Ok
Phuk..U (4x)
(Verse 1)
Yo, yo
Ayo, nobody can flow wit Bis
Rock a show wit bis
Or go toe to toe wit Bis
None of yall can co-exist
We livin in an Ice Age and its cold as sh**
100,000 dollar price range, n***as is frozen stiff
All I know is this
My felt tip hotter than hell get
186 thousand miles per sec can melt flesh
Give a n***a a tan
Aerosol cans expand and explode in my hand
While I promote that new Canibus jam
n***as feel it underground wit stalactites hangin from the ceiling
I'm out on tour wit 30 city trips
Every state its like b**hes be bulimic for dicks
Screamin the chorus
Half unconscious
I hold my cordless
Smoke the most enormous trees in the rain forest
While the people go insane for us
I pierce a cloud and make it rain on us
Break the equipment and tell the engineer that I ain't payin for it
I freestyle the whole set
Kickin a hundred bars, n***a f** who's on next
f** you!
Chorus 1 - Phuk.. U.. (2x) Ok
Phuk.. U.. (4x) Ok
(Verse 2)
-f**- them extra n***as that's always around you
-f**- n***as that talk about you and try to clown you
-f**- n***as you run into that never did nuttin' for you
-f**- n***as thats lyin' tellin people they discovered you
-Ok, f**- n***as that're jealous cause you nicer than them
Don't give a -f**- who you offend you gotta fight till the end
If you -f**- a groupie chicken when you out on tour
Smoke a little bit of weed wit her then -f**- her some more
Tell her to bring three friends so you can -f**- all four
Menage-a-trois, what the -f**- she expect you a dog
Almighty god blessed you with a dick and two balls
So if you like to -f**- p**y that don't mean that you wrong
Unless you -f**- it raw dog
I -f**- a nappy dug out
Bust in her mouth
Kick her the -f**- out
She'll cuss me out, like...
(Repeat chorus 1)
(Verse 3)
Yo, yo
Ya superstar status don't mean sh** to me
Lyrically s**er emcees still get fricaseed
Try to diss me now
How you sound?
Yo, whoever signed you must be runnin' the circus cause you a clown
You a rapper with a drug habit, hidin' the truth
Camouflaging ya needle tracks with some colorful tattoos
You was never equipped for this
Never equipped to spit with Bis
I'm swift as sh**
Let me point out the main differences
You magnificent
I'm mic-nificent
Yo, i'd even go out on a limb wit it
Say you write a little bit
That don't make you a tight lyricist
Cause you don't practice or stick with it
Look at the 60 hour shifts I spend wit this
I never quit, I got a gift for the art
A low maintenance cost
No physical movin parts
In '98, n***as thought I was God
How the f** did that change
I'm still one of the illest n***as in the game
So look inside yourself and tell me what you see
If you see a hungry n***a then you lookin at me
And its aight if you don't trust me
Cause I don't trust you
As a matter of fact I'll probably bust you
Motherf**er, f** you
Chorus 2 - Ok, Phuk.. U.. (4x)
Ok, Phuk.. U.. (4x) Ok..
[Outro: Canibus]
For real!
n***a!
b**h!