Born Sun - I'm a Threat lyrics

[Hook, Dylan Dilinjah] Now all you respect me because I'm a threat You sleeping and you slept 'til you see infrared Now when the gun starts you hope for my set You should be worried because I'm coming for your neck [Verse 1: Canibus] Yo, big black and burly my buzz cut curly Spend a weekend at Bernies with me and a 30-30 Shot group not tight, I readjusted the sight On the Dillinger, spin cylinders and bust the pipe Garrison personnel up in the Hamburger Hill Hotel I roll an L and call Dylan's cell (Ayo Wha'gwan, who dis?) I'm in the backyard shooting beer bottles off bricks Now the shot group tight, I readjusted the sight On the Dillinger, spin cylinders and bust the pipe [Dylan Dilinjah: Well I'm drinkin' some rum mix it up with chum Load it up the big gun for big fish come] Pirates from the Caribbean, jankrow citizenship Mercenaries on some militant sh** We ride modified Sea-Doos, two man crews Of three dudes, shout to number one fire team too [Hook: Dylan] [Verse 2: Born Sun] Born Sun, I'm strapped with a homicide rap My clap murder the track, do my bid and come back Shark tooth thumb tacks, bullet proof tires with run flat With a bellowed shell and gun claps Run through Hell with hunchbacks In an 18 wheeler, pictures of Jesus Christ on the mud flaps Two-twos with tattoos, supernatural black j**els Gezundheit, gats get at you In ripped jeans and chains I'm a slave to the rhythm Obama is the prez but I voted for Shirley Chisholm That's my word, rappers slip on my slick words I eat bars, shoot metaphors and spit verbs Heavyweight hardware bruises and wrist furs I get pissed off, lick off and spit yearn South African in the Vatican getting arrogant Soundclash again, make a ghost of David Rodigan [Hook]