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Canibus

Germaine Williams (born December 9, 1974) better known by his stage name Canibus, is a Jamaican-American rapper, actor and member of The HRSMN, Sharpshooterz, Cloak N Dagga, The Undergods, and one-half of T.H.E.M. Canibus rose to fame in the mid-Nineties. About.com placed him #32 on their list of the Top 50 MCs of Our Time (1987-2007), while in 2012 The Source placed him nº 44 on their list of the Top 50 Lyricists of All Time. more »

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1998

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I never freestyle for free, without chargin' niggaz a fee 
It'll cost a brain cell just to cypher with me 
I'm the type of MC, that rocks for the glory 
I don't give a f*ck if you ignore me or camcord me 
Freestyle or written, spittin' with infinite ammunition 
For anybody tryin' to go the distance 
I promise ya no less than a hundred-thousand kilometres 
My bomb threats'll have you evacuatin' your continent 
I'm barbaric with the alphanumeric 
Hittin' you with lyrics that separates your body from your spirit 
This is for wack niggaz doin' shows and shit 
Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin' it 

I roll with the wildest niggaz 
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz 
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz 
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz 
 
We savages, snatchin' microphones from amateurs 
Cause like women who get abortions, I ain't havin' it 
I rip you, my metaphor content, will split you 
Into little, powderlike crystals, so I can sniff you 
What I say should be displayed at the Smithsonian 
Your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias 
Have you any idea what I do to crews like you 
How many niggaz in my career, I ran through? 
Comin' afta ya, blastin' ya, with the shotgun 
Like a front seat passenger 
You must be askin' fa', some sort of a massacre 
I'll attack ya cardiovascular 
Shatter you like glass in automobile crashes 
When I smash that ass into blackberry molasses 
Rip your speaker to ashes, and kick a hole in it 
Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin' it 
 
You see I roll with the wildest niggaz 
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz 
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz 
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz 
See I roll with the wildest niggaz 
West Indian Island niggaz, unemployed jobless niggaz 
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz 
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz 
 
I'm the illest lyricist in America, MC's can't see me 
Cause I'm too quick, for the human retina to regista 
I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves 
At a +Speed+ that would confuse Keanu Reeves 
So ask yourself, who am I? 
I'm the illest MC that you ever seen in your fuckin' life 
I hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme 
Til the meter says 9, 9, 9, 9 
Line for line I battle any kind of MC at any time 
Whether they signed or unsigned 
Wit many lines, more lines than a million pair of Adidas 
More lines than the bible quoted from Jesus 
More lines than a African herd of zebras 
Niggaz just ain't fuckin' wit the 'cannabis seteva' 
This is for ALL you niggaz doin' shows and shit 
Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controllin' it 
(Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holdin' it) 
 
See I roll with the wildest niggaz 
West Indian Island, unemployed jobless niggaz 
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz 
Some hostile violent, chemically imbalanced niggaz 
See I roll with the wildest niggaz 
West Indian Island, unemployed jobless niggaz 
The foulest niggaz, who never smile at niggaz 
Some hostile violent 
Chemically, imbalanced, nigga

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