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作词 : G. Williams/Wyclef Jean/Jerry Duplessis/Jerry "Te Bass" Duplesis 作曲 : G. Williams/Wyclef Jean/Jerry Duplessis/Jerry "Te Bass" DuplesisProduced by: Jerry Duplessis & Wyclef JeanYo, Canibus, man, what's up, man?I caught you on that cut with WyclefMan, you were boomingBut I caught these foul slouch-ass ******, you know I mean?Talking foul about you the other nightOn the corner of the boulevard, man, I wasn't with thatBut I ain't know you well enough to defend you though, right?But you seem like you got true gameBut peep game, man, they've been playing me all my life, manYou know I won the title a couple of timesDid right, you know what I mean?But they can't hurt us, man, we gonna do itGet up in this ring, man, put on these glovesLet me show how to handle yourself, manYou don't got nobody out there with youI gots to show you, man, get up in there, move that head, manCome on to me, man, but when you come, manYou gotta come for blood, manCome up to me, man, come on, bust that ***** wholeSecond Round K.O. by Canibus: Man, ****** talking that shit about yHey, Mike Tyson here speakingWith the Canibus man over hereYo, Canibus your main objective out hereIs to do nothing but eat, eat, eat, eat MC's for lunch, breakfastHey, man, they been playing me all my life, manYou know I won the title a couple of times, did right?No, but they can't hurt us, manWe gonna do it, get up in this ring man, put on these glovesLet me show you how to handle yourself, manSo I'ma let the world know the truth, you don't want me to shineYou studied my rhyme, then you laid your vocals after mineThat's a ***** move, something that a homo rapper would doSo when you say that you platinum, you only dropping cluesI studied your background, read the book that you wroteResearched your footnotes about how you used to sniff cokeFronting like a drug-free role model, you disgust meI know b*****s that seen you smoke **** recentlyYou walk around showing off your body ‘cause it sellsPlus to avoid the fact that you ain't got skillsSecond Round K.O. by Canibus: Mad at me ‘cause I kick that shit real ****** feWhile 99% of your fans wear high heelsFrom Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Jay ZNow you want to **** with me? You must be crazyYou dripping with wack juice, and you can't get it offYou better be prepared to finish what you start, *****Yo Canibus, man, you gotta hit harder than that manYou don't want no *****-ass ****** hanging out with me, manWe're warriors man, when we go into battleWe come out or don't come out at allYou better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma take it by forceBlast you with a .45 Colt, make you somersaultShock you with a couple hundred thousand volt thunderboltsBefore you wanted a war, now you wanna talk?It's about who strikes the hardest, not who strikes firstThat's why I laugh when I hear that wack ass verseThat shit was the worst rhyme I ever heard in my life‘Cause the greatest rapper of all time died on March 9thGod bless his soul, rest in peace, kidIt's because of him now at least I know what beef isIt's not what I would call this, see this is something differentA f****t ***** tryna make a livin' off of dissin'Somebody that he gotta know is better than himBut he feeling himself ‘cause he got more cheddar than himWell, let me tell you something, you might got more cash than meBut you ain't got the skills to eat a mother****er's ass like meAnd if you really want to show off, we can get it onLive in front of the cameras on your own sitcomI'll let you kick a verse, **** it, I'll let you kick 'em allI'll even wait for the studio audience to applaudNow watch me rip the tat from your armKick you in the groin, stick you for your Vanguard awardIn front of your mom, your first, second and third bornMake your wife get on the horn, call Minister FarrakhanSo he could persuade me to squash itI say "Naw, he started it, he forgot what a hardcore artist is"A hardcore artist is a dangerous manSuch as myself, trained to run twenty miles in soft sandOn or off land, programmed to kick hundreds of bars offhandFrom a lost and forgotten landYou done did it, man, you done spitted some wack shitAnd probably thought that because it's been a minute I'll forget it? **** that!‘Cause like Common and Cube, I see the b***h in youAnd I'ma make the world see it too, mother****erLadies and gentlemen, we have a new lyrical weight championBy second round knock out3 minutes and 40 seconds, Can-i-busYo, Canibus man, you moving like Mike Tyson JrMan, you in-and-out, and you're agile with your flow, manBut dig right, you got to eat, manThat's your name CanibusYour whole agenda is to eat these niggas, manThey have no business to be in the same stage with youHolding the mic with you, but dig rightHey, Mike Tyson here speakingWith the Canibus man over hereYo, Canibus, your main objective out hereIs to do nothing but eat, eat, eat, eat MC'sFor lunch, breakfast, dinner; that's your agenda, babyYour agenda to consume themTheir whole existence, they can't exist in your presenceThe Canibus is here to rule forever, Mike Tyson, on the def
