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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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Verse 1: Canibus 
Yo  yo 
If you just listen to my lyrics every day for a couple of weeks 
My techniques will eventually kill you just like red meat 
The buga fajita beliefs I speak be so deep 
Most critics get mad because there's nothin to critique 
Whenever I'm rappin or rhymin 
With irrefutably remarkable timin 
I'm like Charlie Chaplin pantamimin 
If you John Blaze or you James Flames 
Or you Jack Cremation  I'm Jermaine Propaine 
No pain, no gain in this rap game 
For the fortune and fame in order to remain 
Most real MC's learn to adapt to the change 
Or get washed away like tears in the rain 
Just ride, just ride, just ride e'rybody just ride 
Just ride, just ride, just ride e'rybody just ride 
When you in the streets and you drivin in your v 
If you can see what I see, you're prepared for the jackers 
Old school old school 
Everybody gots to pack a mack 
Verse 2: Canibus 
Yo 
If you want to know how I kick a flow 
When I rip a show with my lyrical I'm a let you know 
It's difficult cause I'm a part spiritual part para-physical miracle 
And I'ma blackout in a minute two 
Spittin like Bone thugs like nigga what 
I'm finna to get a gun and stick em up 
Then crush a thugs bone with a chrome slug 
The black cyrano, the birch of rack to rack 
With the ghetto anglo-sax poetic syntax 
In fact nigga don't even give me dap when I see you 
Just don't give me no ice grill eye contact either 
When you see me wylin like Beanie on the speakers 
"Sim simma" who got the fire for my reefer? 
You came home from a bid a nigga was in your crib 
And the whole time you thought your girl was celebate 
Old school old school 
You locked up and she need some dick 
Just ride, just ride, just ride e'rybody just ride 
Just ride in the hood, just ride, all my just ride 
Verse 3: Canibus 
Yo physically I move at a velocity 
That'll break your stopwatch if you clockin me 
My concrete jungle is like Jumaji 
Illa than what you seen in the cinema 
A 5'8" nigga with more horsepower than eight cylinders 
My brain consists of twin pentium chips 
Double the clock speeds of a 586 
And nothin about my physical matrix is basic 
I kick flavor beyond what your tongue is capable of tastin 
You be so surprised you won't believe your own eyes 
It's like a jamaican seein the snow for the first time 
Rhymes of a sort it distort space and time 
It's like explainin color to a man that was born blind 
?Fog on the street corn frontin like I'm heated? 
?From my cup of tea but don't give them the rest? 
Mothafuckin ?fags? 
And if you still out here I kick your ass tomorrow 
old school old school 
And if you still out here I kick your ass tomorrow 
old school old school 
Frontin like you buyin food but you buyin crack vials 
Just ride, just ride e'rybody in the east just ride 
Just ride, just ride e'rybody in the west just ride 
East to the West to the North to the South Down South just ride 
   

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