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Channel Zero

Canibus

Can-I-Bus

1998

be
When the blacks is locked down
And the white man's got the key
It's gettin harder day after day 
Somebody got ta pay 
And in my closet lays

Give Thanks and Praise

Shaggy

Pure Pleasure

1993

trouble, come inna starvation
You see them spend the money pon the nuclear weapon
Wish a segregation and separate the nation
How can you judge a man by

And got a black card in his wallet by the age of 26
Cashing Spotify checks, and a lot if I flex
While I'm looking for a track for me to modify next
Say

to make perfection cause my exit is loved 
by people spending time to ride an ex-presidents nuts.
Racist fucks on the island with excuses that boil it
then

It's time you know
I been flowing insane since before Black Reign
If it sound mundane then it can't be Sho
Made a album with my wife
We was talking bout

humming to adele
(Her new album was so sad)
Look, I got two phones
No le gusto
They tryna step like we cool though
Call me bruno, Number uno
Skating past

know me, man
It's time you know
I been flowing insane since before Black Reign
If it sound mundane then it can't be Sho
Made a album with my wife
We was

All black
Intense and obscene
Counting these racks
Prefer my shit clean
All these jokers
They like to hate me
Billionaire confidence
The shits mean
2

bought like your ig stats
Crew do cocaine
Raps like little wayne
Butterfly coupe G four stay in your lane
Black and brown though niggas
Think I'm from

soaked by the blood of the stars, Frost now feeds my dead heart... the last wolf is crying! (“fuckin’ Black Metal!”)* *MAYBE the only three english words

get a blow too
Know i can afford too
Want them by the thousands
Rake them in like leaves in the autumn
Then i shake em, then i write a album
I'm too

of character that 50 sent to a wanksta...
Bitch I'm by self !
cnd I surround u like a Pickett fence protecting Biden from offensive picketers..
Im when

actually shall stand
For my clan, if I shall be that man
Only see red, I eat like Pac-Man
You only see black, you beat by Batman
You only see black, you see

under black lace
Can the Earth survive long without the Sun?
Too much Sun makes a desert
Like daggers under black lace
Conquer by means of this life

word, nigga
Someone who stays high
Watching their life go by
Someone content with riding it behind, nigga

They come in all colors, white, black, Puerto

that's gas
Ash, puff puff pass
Got an ice tray
Chillen in the keys
By the bay
Hey look at my way

Yah by the way
Statin' facts
Postin' music on axe
Watch

Yea I'm a black cat baby I've got eight more tries

I'm a wreck, I'm a walking superstition
Distressed by crossing fingers and

I'm a wreck, I'm

Yeah, aye
Praise to the most high
Skywalkin on Cloud 9
Praise to the most high
Skywalkin

It was written by God, but it came from Quinn
I might be

You gotta earn the right to beef with me or be a friend of me
You cowards ain't get enough power to by enemy
Stylin', even in trap houses I need

ain't no standstill
Bitch ass nigga made a mole out of anthill

Everybody shooting, don't know why you're using hands still
20 song album, but it's trash,

at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo and behold, what do I see?
In the distance, some resistance

[Chorus]

lookin' for parties
Playin with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You

'Cause the powers that be be, tryin to fight me
Standin' at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo

trying to wake you up
At your wake motherfucker
Black mass, black gloves, duct tape, AK
We always do it big around here baby ba-by!

That's dem Miami boyz