[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