Текст песни Canibus -  R U Lyrically Fit   
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[Canibus] 
Get ready for the Luminati tsunami 
 
[Lou] 
C4 ??? ??? 
Eat meat raw 
Street dawgs 
Rip these off 
And put C`s on 
Had to ease off 
From a show I just peed on 
Bought a two-seater that I put 10G`s on 
Beat her 
Cause she took my mother fuckin ring off 
She took me to Supreme Court 
And the judge got screamed on 
They sent me up North 
To a prison with a ??? 
All day long 
Lift weights we ??? ??? 
Meet King-Kong, Big Don, and Little Shawn 
Murda One got big arms 
He real strong 
Beat his own mom `cause she stole from the weed farm 
Word on the streets 
Raw 
Don`t beef with Armstrong 
Wrong season 
Lou crush anything he breathes on 
Pass me the paper and pen 
And put beats on 
Rip rap songs 
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From ArchivesMusic.com and Natural Rap Zone 
 
[Canibus] 
Yo! 
You mess with my horse 
You dead as a corpse 
Forget it 
Rhymes without ending 
With infinite lyrics 
Fools you do get abused like broads 
In a battle for truth with rhymes and metaphors 
When my horse appears 
Count your prayers 
Stab you in the ear 
Then pull out the spear 
Watch the crowd cheer 
Leave the floor wet 
With all the blood stains 
So the audience knows 
The Canibus runs things 
I rip down stages 
On many occasions 
Dozen of broken down mics and melted tape decks 
Everywhere I go niggas wanna rob me 
Bootleggers be in the front row 
Trying to get a clear copy 
So take caution 
Cause I`m a horseman 
And I`ll snatch that ass up quick like "turn it off man" 
So just acknowledge 
The way that I`m gifted 
Cause if rap was a felony 
I`d be in prison 
Hogging up the phone 
Cussing at the C.O`s 
25 to life 
With no parole 
When battling me 
You must be feeling yourself 
I rip the jacker so hard 
He might kill himself 
Like his name was Todd or James 
Back in the dark days 
It`s like a pit bull getting bit by a Shar-Pei 
I defend my horse, my men, my friends 
My baby`s momma 
And my offspring 
So bring it on then 
So I can show you how I devour 
Niggas like a rottweiler with acidic saliva 
Step ya shit up 
Nigga 
The rippa`s much iller 
Cause when I write rhymes 
I use the mind to pick the pen up 
Most artists are garbage 
No skills 
They belong in a landfill 
Nobody feels it when the grab the mic (let me hear something else) 
And start bragging about their massive ice 
I can`t eat MC`s `cause I lost my appetite 
I`m a beast 
You a midget 
With wack lyrics 
Like doctor evil said (quiet, shut up, zip it) 
I rain superior 
My metaphors are scarier 
Non-ill rappers 
You better evacuate 
Before I exfoliate your face 
With abrasive phrases 
To give your face a face-lift 
Germane spits insane shit 
So stop hating if you cant applaud me 
And give rap music the glory 
 
[Lou] 
`C` - True Hollywood Story