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A f Canibus, Mr. Cheeks

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[Mr. Cheeks]Basically, LB Fam to the motherfuckin deathPark side, Queen`s niggaz representLong Isle, how we do? They new our styleRepresent niggaz in and out the P nowYo, I could do this mother shit for a whileI don`t give a fuck, my rap style be true yoYo, eh yo, yo, yo, how we do thisHey yo well back on my South Side, Jamaica part of townwhere us real niggas love to get downWhere you only hear G and P finessin tracks up on the tapeWe stuck in Queens and I`m not tryin to escapeYo Im havin cess`, drinkin, I`m kickin raps and EmceeinLB for life, kid my way of beinIts time to, set up shops, wild in this game and got propsand fuck cops, we puffin lah wit windows up in drop topsNothin stops my crew from gettin it we learn from the pastPuffin on this ounce of weed, I got this drink in my glassConversatin with myself, what does my future hold?Niggaz is dyin, will i make it past 30 years old?I can`t run, I guess I gots to hold it down till I`m doneWhat the fuck`s the deal? I been doin this here from day oneOfficial Queen`s nigga, be a Lost Boy till my deathUntil I breathe my mothafuckin last breathChorus: Mr. Cheeks {2X}Eh yo from boyz to menWe`re strictly Fam, no longer friendsLets keep it thorough, I hold it down till its on againUntil we meet again, yo I`m back up on the street againI`m tryin to make it, throw out my nine but pack the heat again[A+]Check this outYo, yoMy mind is reachin twice that size than it only did last yearThree times its likely to feel clearA+, I transform into a super emceeWith super vocals quicker than Superman can find a phone boothThe whole truth nothin but the whole truth, I roast youThermonuclear vocals get hotter that in ShanobalThe double O, just abide nuclear explosionsExposin radiation like a vulcanI`m the only guy that knows why the golden eyewas stolen by five soviet spiesThey told me to lie, they dont want to hear the god spitChop my hands off at the armpits but i regenerate limbsLike Star fish, comin at you with the hard shitSwallow my beeper and page myself so I can communicate with a dolphinLyrical arson rush the planet like a million martians committin arsonWalkin the tarpits in India with snake charmers that place all the weightdown...[Canibus]Yo A+ fuck the nonsenseI got the reinforcementsTo crush any enemies offense with a hundred thousand HorsemenAnd the hardest muthafucka on the market right hereI`ll complete in a minute what would take you a light yearExtra-terrestrial biological entities with infinite energybattling for world supremecyWho wanna get touchedThe CAN-I-BUS will crush youWith hard jigsaw puzzles and strong jaw musclesAmbushin emcees jumpin out the treeslike Vietnamese in fatigues covered with leavesInterrogatin you wack emcees like MIB`s with dark glassesAskin you to tell me exactly where that alien craft landedBy flashing bright light in your eyes with those silver gamasSo when you revive you cant recall or understand itThats how the Canibus keeps tabs on the planetI use amnesia to neutralize public panicand take advantage of oppurtinites to do damageI pierce your heart with evil thoughtsThe only thing faster then tha speed of light is the speed of darkWith the jaws of a great white shark I rip you apartMy state-of-the art lyrical lasers is razor sharpSplatter the brain matter of my enemieswith the same bullet trajectory that murdered John Kennedyin the back of his cranial cavity which is actuallywhat happens to any motherfucker for tryin to battle meChorus {2X}

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