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Song: | The Primary Axiom |
Album: | Fait Accompli | Genres: | |
Year: | 2008 |
Length: | 338 sec |
Lyrics:
[Verse: Canibus] It ain't no excuse, it's the truth We never had a chance cause the enemy's not human Bite off more than you could chew then choke Good and bad opportunities, I've ruined them both What you be about, Lord? 'Aiyo, I be about Tiaamat's law Before the Great Wall was destroyed' Knowledge, wisdom, understanding, amnesia pre-planning Native tribes slaughtered by cannons Didn't wanna listen when I told you Now you eating soy bean tofu, look what you go through The faggot wants to be accepted, the Anti-Christ is erected The whole world changes perspective Khadafi had a golden gun China got two hundred and fifty quadrillion golden tons American confidence is waning, patriots complaining Drones in the sky filming terrorist training The white man's mad because the white man is selling out the white man Now you know shit is bad The Asian man got computers that don't subtract, they just add up While the Arab man'll still pull the dagger The rednecks from Santa Ana reach for their hammer Blam, Blam, Blamma look straight into the camera Jenny Lake, Wyoming camping, the stars are dancing Starlight skies, Dreadnaught's commander Homo Cobra Capensis, long pincher's Like a Mantis, early Appalachia Atlantis Baalbek, broad shoulders, throw boulders to the four corners When I'm around they start talking Knuckle-dragging monkey, think he know something? You don't know nothing, the Ironman suit was on Tussin The nation sinks into a cesspool of sinflation Automated Jamaican simulations, I'm stimulated Eviscerated, well-shaven, when he's dead cremate him Make sure you say his rhymes verbatim I'ma put you in rehab, punch you i your fucking bean bag And go have myself a nice steam bath You don't want the wrath of black Charlie McGrath I sprinkled glass on the grass before they raided my pad Pull up the customer case while I fuck your face Negotiate, how much does your 1099 make? Yeah I like jogging in place, Martin Luther's speech everyday Cause I had to have a dream anyway Camelbak break, ice cold water on a dry lake Not bad for a primitive primate, huh? Dark project research manager, Canibus In the '90s I created a neuro-sampler Nano-nuclear waves, non-particle You the NCO in charge of this group? Let me talk to you Rap this, rap that, come on Canibus just rap The whole world happy Canibus back 1000 bars plus tax, I know you love that, you little muskrats Doing jumping jacks on the tracks Be quiet! Something is watching us, influencing our consciousness Falsely encouraging us, stopping us They can't live without you, 'Bus They said, 'We need more time.' I quietly replied, 'Time is up' I've rhymed enough, uncoiled B-Fields T1, 2 & 3, the Beast from the East will not yield The time war samurai sword, pantomime record Minds like mines not minds like yours If language is a virus, Germaine is timeless Simply put, Germaine is a syllable scientist In comparison, I pale to creatures with scales, claws and tails Laser weapons hanging off of their belts With the wings and the eyes of an eagle No matter the distance, they see you Put your hands where they can see you Read your thoughts like the NSA paralegal, power to the people I wish I had the power to defeat you The Hebrew has no equal, technology he has the keys to With breakaway speeds to leave you The pyscho psychic hypersensitive Sifu Since the veil's too thick for human beings to see through They don't need to let you know that they don't need you All you need to know is that they came from Nibiru Nimrod wants his gold and he's coming to get it And that's why he's worshipped by the ones that collect it I can motion vector long enough to hold that sector I'm the protector, Hip Hop's alpha-successor Kick your ass all over the battlefield, it was my pleasure And we can do it again, whenever
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