"One Of My Favorites" lyrics
"One Of My Favorites"
C! True Hollywood Stories
We'll leave you with a Canibus quote
One of my personal favorites
I speak at frequencies dogs would have trouble hearing
Canibus is the lyrical version of German engineering
Raw metaphors that keep you high for months
You can fly around the earth twice without refueling once
Ain't too many categories I can fit in when it comes to spittin'
'Cause I'm overqualified for the position
The laser-guided lyrical hybrid
Creating scripts so sick, I have to arm-wrestle my pen to write it
Don't get excited because if I ever catch one of you wannabes biting
We're gonna be fist-fighting
So motherfucker, what you want? I have the shotgun pump
And if you feel like a frog, nigga? Then jump
I posses the lyrical ammo to battle
And rip any one of you warm-blooded mammals to shambles
I'll make examples of you and eat a mouthful of ya crew
The type of MC you can't outdo
I'll battle you on the net, I'll battle you in the flesh
I'll battle you over the phone, you can call-me-collect
I'll battle you for the respect, I'll battle you over a blank check
I'll battle you with a gun to my neck
I'll battle you standing over the toilet with my dick out
I'll battle you juggling a hand grenade with the pin out
In a stolen car with the VIN number ripped out
Drinking a Guinness Stout doing a 360 spin-out
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""C" True Hollywood Stories" (2001)
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