Canibus - Second Round Knockout lyrics

(Intro: Mike Tyson) Yo Canibus man, wha**up man? I caught you on that cut with Wyclef man - you were booming But I caught these foul slouch-a** n***az, youknowmean? Talking foul bout you the other night on the corner of the boulevard man - I wasn't with that but I ain't know you well enough to defend you though right? But you seem like you got true game But.. peep game man, they've been playing me all my life man You know I won the title a couple of times, did right, youknowmean? But they can't hurt us man, we gon' do it Get up in this ring man put on these gloves Let me show how to handle yourself man You don't got nobody out there with you I gots to show you man, get up in there move that head man Come on to me man, but when you come man you gotta come for blood man Come up to me man, come on bust that n***a whole man n***az talking that sh** about you.. (Intro 2: Mike Tyson) Hey Mike Tyson here speaking with the Canibus man over here Yo Canibus your main objective out here is to do nuttin but eat eat eat eat MCs, for lunch, breakfast Hey man they been playing me all my life man You know I won the title a couple of times did right No but they can't hurt us man We gonna do it, get up in this ring man, put on these gloves Let me show you how to handle this yourself man (Canibus) So I'ma let the world know the truth, you don't want me to shine You studied my rhyme, then you laced your vocals after mine That's a b**h move, something that a h*mo rapper would do So when you say that you platinum, your only dropping clues I studied your background, read the book that you wrote Researched the footnotes, 'bout how you used to sniff coke Fronting like a drug-free role model, you disgust me I know b**hes that seen you smoke weed recently You walk around showing off your body 'cause it sells Plus to avoid the fact that you ain't got sk**s Mad at me 'cause I kick that sh** real n***as feel When ninety-nine percent of your fans wear high-heels From Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Jay-Z Now you wanna f** with me? You must be crazy You dripping with wack juice, and you can't get it off You better be prepared to finish what you start, n***a (Break: Referee) Hey hey hey. You just hold it right there We got an illegal low blow the fighter in the blue trunks If I see one more of those your outta here brother, you understand You'll be disqualified Stop bein a b**h, we came to see a fight (Break Background: Canibus) Yo, get off me man, yo, yo get the f** off me man Yo, get out of my way man, he started this sh** f** you, I'll bite that n***a again Get the f** off me man (Break 2: Mike Tyson) Yo Canibus man you gotta hit harder then that man You dont want no b**h a** n***az hangin out wit me man We're warriors man When we go into battle we come out or don't come out at all (Canibus) Yo, You better give me the respect that I deserve, or I'ma take it by force Blast you with a forty-five Colt, make you somersault Shock you with a couple hundred thousand volt thunderbolts Before you wanted a war, now you wanna talk It's about who strikes the hardest, not who strikes first That's why I laugh when I hear that wack a** verse That sh** was the worse rhyme I ever heard in my life 'Cause the greatest rapper of all time died on March ninth God bless his soul, rest in peace kid It's because of him, now at least I know what beef is It's not what I would call this, see this is something different A f*ggot n***a trying to make a living off of dissing Somebody that he got to know is better than him But he's feeling himself, 'cause he got more cheddar than him Well let me tell you something, you might got more cash than me But you ain't got the sk**s to eat a n***a's a** like me And if you really want to show off, we can get it on Live in front of the cameras on your own sitcom I'll let you kick a verse, f** it, I'll let you kick them all I'll even wait for the studio audience to applaud Now watch me rip the tat from your arm Kick you in the groin, stick you for your Vanguard award In front of your mom your first, second, and third born Make your wife get on the horn, call Minister Farrakhan So he could persuade me to squash it, I'd say, "Nah, he started it, He forgot what a hardcore artist is." A hardcore artist is a dangerous man, such as myself Trained to run twenty miles in soft sand On or off land, programmed to kick hundreds of bars off hand From a lost and forgotten land You done did it man, you done spitted some wack sh** And probably thought that because it's been a minute I'd forget it? f** that, 'cause like Common and Cube I see the b**h in you And I'ma make the world see it too, motherf**er (Break: Ring Announcer) Ladies and gentleman, we have a new lyrical weight champion By Second Round Knockout, three minutes and forty seconds Can-I-Bus (Outro 2: Mike Tyson) Yo, Canibus man you moving like Mike Tyson junior, man You in and out and you agile with you flow man But dig right, you got you got meet man, that's your name Canibus Your whole agenda is to eat these n***az man They have no business to be in the same stage with you Holding the mic with you But dig right But dig right But dig right But dig right Hey Mike Tyson here speaking with the Canibus man over here Yo Canibus your main objective out here is to do nothing but Eat Eat Eat Eat MCs for lunch breakfast dinner that's your agenda baby, your agenda to consume them their whole existence, they can't exist in your presence the Canibus is here to rule forever Mike Tyson on the Def