[Canibus]   Get ready for the Luminati tsunami      [Lou]   C4 ??? ???   Eat meat raw   Street dawgs   Rip these off   And put C's on   Had to ease off   From a show I just peed on   Bought a two-seater that I put 10G's on   Beat her   Cause she took my mother fuckin ring off   She took me to Supreme Court   And the judge got screamed on   They sent me up North   To a prison with a ???   All day long   Lift weights we ??? ???   Meet King-Kong, Big Don, and Little Shawn   Murda One got big arms   He real strong   Beat his own mom 'cause she stole from the weed farm   Word on the streets   Raw   Don't beef with Armstrong   Wrong season   Lou crush anything he breathes on   Pass me the paper and pen   And put beats on   Rip rap songs   ??? ??? ???   From ArchivesMusic.com and Natural Rap Zone      [Canibus]   Yo!   You mess with my horse   You dead as a corpse   Forget it   Rhymes without ending   With infinite lyrics   Fools you do get abused like broads   In a battle for truth with rhymes and metaphors   When my horse appears   Count your prayers   Stab you in the ear   Then pull out the spear   Watch the crowd cheer   Leave the floor wet   With all the blood stains   So the audience knows   The Canibus runs things   I rip down stages   On many occasions   Dozen of broken down mics and melted tape decks   Everywhere I go niggas wanna rob me   Bootleggers be in the front row   Trying to get a clear copy   So take caution   Cause I'm a horseman   And I'll snatch that ass up quick like "turn it off man"   So just acknowledge   The way that I'm gifted   Cause if rap was a felony   I'd be in prison   Hogging up the phone   Cussing at the C.O's   25 to life   With no parole   When battling me   You must be feeling yourself   I rip the jacker so hard   He might kill himself   Like his name was Todd or James   Back in the dark days   It's like a pit bull getting bit by a Shar-Pei   I defend my horse, my men, my friends   My baby's momma   And my offspring   So bring it on then   So I can show you how I devour   Niggas like a rottweiler with acidic saliva   Step ya shit up   Nigga   The rippa's much iller   Cause when I write rhymes   I use the mind to pick the pen up   Most artists are garbage   No skills   They belong in a landfill   Nobody feels it when the grab the mic (let me hear something else)   And start bragging about their massive ice   I can't eat MC's 'cause I lost my appetite   I'm a beast   You a midget   With wack lyrics   Like doctor evil said (quiet, shut up, zip it)   I rain superior   My metaphors are scarier   Non-ill rappers   You better evacuate   Before I exfoliate your face   With abrasive phrases   To give your face a face-lift   Germane spits insane shit   So stop hating if you cant applaud me   And give rap music the glory      [Lou]   'C' - True Hollywood Story