Yo, yo, if I had half as many bars in gold   As I had in lyrics when I flowed   I'd be the richest man on the globe   Niggaz wanna know is Canibus gold?      That's a stupid ass question motherfucker, is Canada cold?   Bout a thousand degrees lower than liquid nitro is   Five thousand degrees hotter than flame throwers   I reflect light, bounce off walls and wreck mics      Disconnect your windpipe by cuttin' your neck with a knife   Rip through, everything from tissues to blood vessels   My Ninjitsu, kill you with the art of Tenchu   I zig zag, zig crushin' a kid      With G-forces violent enough to crush your ribs   Like pilots that fly Russian MIG   Comin' to punish you pigs   Give a fuck who you is, nigga, Canibus in ya biz      From the lowest point in the planet to Mt. Everest   I kick the illest shit, spray paintin' my name across the pyramids   The rap terrorist, Professor Emeritus   Fuck forbidden fruit I was eating pussy in Genesis      What you got niggaz that's ready to brawl?   I'll give you the phone card and the celly to make a call   What the fuck y'all bitch niggaz actin' like y'all tuff for?   We'll stuff y'all, uppercut y'all, confront y'all   On stage we break arms, legs, backs and jaws   Enough damage to cancel your tour   (Fuck y'all)      Now I said it once and I'll say it a thousand times   I got thousands of rhymes, the rechargeable alkaline kind   You wanna a piece of mind? Fine, we can take it outside   Otherwise you're wastin' your time, cause I'ma shine      For the one triple 9, niggaz gamblin' damage they eyes   Goin' blind, tryin' to keep up with these lyrical lines   The type of nigga you can't flow behind without a dope rhyme   You fuck around and get clotheslined 'til you nosedive      We can rhyme fair and square or fair in the sphere   Anyplace, anywhere, you niggaz don't have a prayer   'Cause doomsday is near, faggot niggaz is scared   They stand and stare as I appear upon a cushion of air   With a long white beard flamin', hot enough to sunburn Satan      Hotter than white people takin' vacation   Out in Jamaica out in the sun bathin', sun bakin' in gamma ray radiation   'Til they skin color look cajun, motherfuckers start agin' to the point   Where they faces shrivel up like raisins and they become cancer patients      What you got niggaz that's ready to brawl?   I'll give you the phone card and the celly to make a call   What the fuck y'all bitch niggaz actin' like y'all tuff for?   We'll stuff y'all, uppercut y'all, confront y'all   On stage we break arms, legs, backs and jaws   Enough damage to cancel your tour   (Fuck y'all)      Yo, yo, yo, I manipulate the metaphysical   Power to hold my breath for half an hour   Continuously breathin' outward, you ain't an MC you a coward   I make wack rappers lose control of they bladders      And piss in they trousers, pink pussy possum niggaz play dead   While my heat waves hit, and verbal x-rays evaporate shit   Water molecules get transformed to vapors   My lyrics turn the Pacific into a dry lake bed      Electromagnetic cassettes melt tape decks   Niggaz battle in space, tryin' to hold it down   But they can't cause they weightless   Amateur swordsmen gets stabbed through they face mask   Trying to escape death      A world where the whole globe will contract Ebola   From drinkin' spring water darker than Coca-Cola   Human with AIDS, computers with Y2K   I rock rhymes counter clockwise until doomsday      Fuck y'all, fuck y'all, fuck y'all