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Текст песни Canibus - The Dungeon

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[Canibus]It`s like this y`all, Canibus y`allAbout to rip y`all with the raw shit y`allWith my hard core raw dog Kurupt`Bout to blow this shit the fuck upIt`s two-thousand B.C., `bout to take it totwo-thousand A.DYea, my mother fucking man Ray on the trackCheck it out[Canibus]Yo, yoIt`s two-thousand A.D.: After DisasterFly`s buzz around a million rappers cadaversNever been the type to talkMy ice-grill`s like, looking down the wide jaws of a white shark`Bout to rip off your arms like perforated paperA hundred times more sharper than stainless steal razorsShock you with an electrically charged taser`Till you turn blue in the face, and die from asphyxiationThe stench of a thousand ouncesGrab you by the throat and blow my second-hand weed smoke down itDon`t give a fuck what month you dropping inI`ll be in the Dungeon hollering, `fuck you and your cult following`You cum-swallowing transsexual fagWith crabs, and breasts that sag, dressed in dragRunning full-paged ads in the porno magsWith pictures of you with a dick in your mouth and a dick in your assKurupt where you at?Yea, the Dungeon styleYea, the dungeonYoLyrically, I`m bananasMy tongue moves like Hindu belly-dancers performing tantraI blur your vision like slow shuttled speeds on the cameraGet up in that ass like colon cancerBrain cells handpickedOrganically enhanced with third millennium medical standardsMy D.N.A. was tampered withBy genetic engineers with scholarship grants that stupid in StanfordCanibus, too advanced for this shitTurn spit to gas vapour, then back to spitYour style is one-quarter bull, one-quarter horseshitOne-quarter garbage, and one-quarter nonsenseMake you nauseous `till you vomitLike the Backwards Pharcyde video going forwardsAs I drink the blood of a thousand emceesI can tell by the taste of the pulp if they was hand-squeezedThis is Transylvania, vampire maniaYou should be afraid of my fangs in your neck draining youI was made to bust, made to crushAny mic me and Kurupt touch, turn to duskSee? I`m as dangerous as they comeDangerous with or without a gun, I`ve been dangerous since day oneRhyme flows explode like pyrosStick to your ribs like chicken and thick gravy from RoscoesGet your head flown if you dumb in the domeOr struck with some stones `till you feel numb in the bonesYou better keep your big mouth closed`Fore I stick the muzzle of the chrome in that hole under your noseSend a signal to my index, and tell it to foldIn the direction of my wrist bone to release your soulI told you to freeze, if I was you I would have frozeBut you chose the other route and got blown full of holesPistol to your mug, cripple your tongue, rip through your lungsWrite your name on your tombstone scribbled in bloodGive me a little loveThere anybody out there that never felt one rhyme that Can-I-Bus bust?You a liar, liar, pants on fireWatch the G.O.A.T. with the ghost-writer get slaughtered by a tigerSeen him in the Pun video holding up his lighterSmeared his career like doo-doo inside a diaperMy style is sicker than, infected women and menI`m so raw, I can catch AIDS without sticking it inFlip and dip like shrimps and scampiSwitch language like a black kid raised by a Spanish nannyAnd we do it like that when we in the dungeonPast the motherfucking mic to Kuruption

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