Canibus - Cypher Of Five Mics lyrics

rate me

Ft. Chino XL

[Chino XL]

I murder a sixteen to the point that it's embarrassing

Hide a grenade in my jeans, douse the booth in kerosine

Shatter your heart's main vein pipe

Insane at night I might have your career disappear in plain sight

Throw you off the top of a church, stab you with a steeple

I'm bloodying punchlines like I assaulted a hundred zebras

None believers in the lair with Jesus' haters

To save it, they're afraid since my native halo in the cradle

Became a famous behemoth misbehaving angel

Insane but able with razors scraping your face through ya neighbours naval

A fatal fable, from Satan's table with an unstable brain cable

I'm hateful, blame it on being bi-racial

I'm psychologically an anomaly, should be given formal apologies

Honestly, a human odyssey

A commodity, … when raven spitting his blood spilling

Chino so stuck up, gotta peel me off the fucking ceiling

I'm bringing so much beef it'll make a Hindu kneel

.. kill you, heart's… beat you 'til you partial gristle tissue

Too fast for a photo, I slash the rapper who would be homo

Leave them just skull and crosses like Jack Ass' movie logo

Burn down your fucking apartment, barricade the fire escape

What I spit is …, … make nightmares try to stay awake

Never had a fly quote, nigga you and I know

The best thing you'll ever write is a suicide note

[Canibus]

Canibus and Chino XL, rebels from Hell

He's a giant I'm a stinger missile toting keebler elf

Keep to myself strategic for stealth

If I don't need it I leave it believe it I kept it greasy for more than 60 seasons,

Tear the target to pieces reload and repeat it

I got a billion bars but I ain't got the time to release it

And you ain't got the time to listen to it

Hitman music, blow a hole through your head and piss through it

Coz you aint' fit to do this

He vocalled it first I vocalled it second,

Lyrics get murdered, we move in and do the forensics

Shut down your studio sessions DNA analysis and collections

Coz Mic checking is a Rippers Jurisdiction

I'm a telepathic detective,

Blast you with a non-kinetic weapon back to the essence beyond the Outer Limits,

Wicked and wretched send you a message blow your ass out to the desert

Motherfucker's prepare for the unexpected

We meet, symbolic technique anabolic release

Any MC gets weak when he knows he's dead meat

If I strike you'll be red for weeks

You might check in with a beast that'll tan you like the Mexican heat

The steps to my monastery are steep

If you still feeling froggy when we get to the top then lets leap

Inhale the hydrogen mist, then try to get hyper than Bis

It can't get no hyper than this

Lyrical Law hands on jet turbo fans on

Aviators are drawn into a criss-cross sand launch

Turn starboard but still can't dodge,

Bang hard S.O.S call command coms concentrate can't talk

Not out of the woods yet, you can't thank God,

The red barons hair is as long as Susan Saradon

War Hawks and red hawks launch, out the underground airforce

You bail out like Amelia Earhart,

SEER training is for naught

I taught you before I finish my Cigar, you a Prisoner of Lyrical Law,

Yea, now I'ma seal the whole area off,

What the fuck you thought? Ain't nobody scaring me off, aight

Niggas be rhyming like they lazy and soft,

Get ate by the SpitBoss this is Lyrical Law, yeah

Niggas be rhyming like the lazy and soft,

Then get ate by a SpitBoss this is Lyrical Law!

Fuck you!!!<br />

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Thanks to Andrei