Yo, yo..
  If I had half as many bars in gold
  as I had in lyrics when I flowed
  I'd be the richest man on the globe
  Niggaz wanna know is Canibus gold?
  That's a stupid-ass question motherfucker, is Canada cold?
  Bout a thousand degrees lower than liquid nitro is
  Five thousand degrees hotter than flame throwers
  I reflect light, bounce off walls and wreck mics
  Disconnect your windpipe by cuttin your neck with a knife
  Rip through, everything from tissues to blood vessels
  My ninjitsu, kill you with the art of Tenchu
  I zig zag, zig crushin a kid
  With G-forces violent enough to crush your ribs
  like pilots that fly Russian MIG
  Comin to punish you pigs
  Give a fuck who you is; nigga, Canibus in ya biz
  From the lowest point in the planet to Mt. Everest
  I kick the illest shit, spray-paintin my name across the pyramids
  The rap terrorist, Professor Emeritus
  Fuck forbidden fruit I was eating pussy in Genesis
  
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  What you got niggaz that's ready to brawl?
  I'll give you the phone card and the celly to make a call
  What the fuck y'all bitch niggaz actin like y'all tuff for?
  We'll stuff y'all, uppercut y'all, confront y'all
  On stage we break arms, legs, backs and jaws
  Enough damage to cancel your tour (Fuck y'all!)
  
  [Canibus]
  Now I said it once and I'll say it a thousand times
  I got thousands of rhymes, the rechargeable alkaline kind
  You wanna a piece of mind? Fine, we can take it outside
  Otherwise you're wastin your time, cause I'ma shine
  for the one-triple-9, niggaz gamblin damage they eyes
  Goin blind, tryin to keep up with these lyrical lines
  The type of nigga you can't flow behind without a dope rhyme
  You fuck around and get clotheslined til you nosedive
  We can rhyme fair and square or fair in the sphere
  Anyplace, anywhere, you niggaz don't have a prayer
  Cause doomsday is near, faggot niggaz is scared
  They stand and stare as I appear upon a cushion of air
  With a long white beard flamin, hot enough to sunburn Satan
  Hotter than white people takin vacation
  out in Jamaica out in the sun bathin;
  sun bakin in gamma ray radiation
  til they skin color look cajun
  Motherfuckers start agin to the point
  where they faces shrivel up like raisins
  and they become cancer patients
  
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  [Canibus]
  Yo, yo, yo.. I manipulate the metaphysical
  power to hold my breath for half an hour
  Continuously breathin outward; you ain't an MC you a coward
  I make wack rappers lose control of they bladders
  and piss in they trousers
  Pink pussy possum niggaz play dead
  While my heat waves hit, and verbal x-rays evaporate shit
  Water molecules get transformed to vapors
  My lyrics turn the Pacific into a dry lakebed
  Electromagnetic cassettes melt tape decks
  Niggaz battle in space; tryin to hold it down
  but they can't cause they weightless
  Amateur swordsmen gets stabbed through they face mask
  trying to escape death
  A world where the whole globe will contract Ebola
  from drinkin spring water darker than Coca-Cola
  Human with AIDS, computers with Y2K
  I rock rhymes counter-clockwise until doomsday
  
  Fuck y'all, fuck y'all, fuck y'all