Canibus - Cenior Studies 02 Lyrics
[Canibus]Yo the artists come and go, so does the showSo does the dough, nothin lasts forever you knowIt's all about the experience and what you take from itWhat you learn in the process, what you make of itNumber two in the world at the top of the summit, I loved itShoulda packed a parachute for the plummetNow I'm opening these clips crawlin through mud pitsWith guns and hundreds of clips on Uncle Sam's budgetHundred rifles itself, handcuff Bert ReynoldsTo Jim Brown and escape with Raquel WelshIsn't my queen lovely? feed her rum of raysAnd ice cream, shower her with diamond rings and money23 hours a day I studyDreamin about beautiful women I hate you gay teletubiesDreams keep my alive you can't take em from meThe battlefield is bloody, mean, and uglyMy andrenaline rushes when the enemy rush meTryin to bust me cuz I swore I'd defend my countryIf I could choose between being lucky and having moneyNothing negative could ever touch meWhat must be is ultimately not up to meBut I sacrifice my life for yours if you trust mePin my medals upon my chestSo I could left-right-left in a certain deathGod's speed and God blessIn the end I hope God is impressed if I'm put to restI did what I came to do, no time leftSay my name out the blue cuz I rhyme it the bestMic club dot net see me live in the fleshYou could come and download every rhyme that I spitYou could pay homage to Rip for one dollar a clipNone of those rhymes is on the album *****It's a storage facility where I keep my shitFor the students in the class that wanna peep my shitBreak a bootlegger leg if he leak my shitYou don't wanna sign him ***** then eat my shitDrink my piss, you could never compete like thisI'ma give you an example how deep I getTechnology not available for purchaseMy brains collects, stores, and converts million bar versesAt a stand-off distance of a thousand feetI illuminate the target and pound em to sleepTo within one micro-inch if you out in the streetI could close my ears and still move my mouth to the beatDial-up to your network and make your files deleteCount to three, listen to you browse a beatToo late, foot already stepped in the fecesDr. Norton's too sick to help your PCsVirtually I make your virtual memory freezeWith a weapon of mass destruction double you MD'sI'm a TMC trouble to MCsDestroy colonies with UCAVsI send in no less than twenty 18sWipe you out before I even get to the beachWith my Trans-atmospheric space based mirrorsCan you write that out without typographical error?Dumb *****s I'm the best ever whateverDivide 18 by 6 you get the third letterFrom the lowest earth orbit up to the heavensI bomb y'all wit lyrics of fleshshreddersand petters foreverAs a spitter I'm still tougher than leatherI had to go underground to get over the pressureBattle rap from the Renaissance multi-megawattBury you beneath the bedrock on the bed of rocksI could never get boredI write about Hugsley vs Wibble Force, ***** writin killer chorusCopenhaven curriculum of metaphorsEverything from Bob Marley to Tenor SaulThe System of A Down song number 14I see aerials in the sky when I dreamThe end is near I wish it would hurry upI feel nano-bacteria burning me upBefore I explain in detailYou should examine the Mahr's mineral samples under my nailsSometimes I wonder who's listeningThe auditory Pavlovian conditioning's so sickeningMy adenine, guanine, cytosine,And thymine is really what makes my rhyme supremeSoon as I hear the beat, bada-bingYou gotta think: a hundred bars...damn, that's a lotta inkEventually all of my albums'll be out of printThere'll be a clone for every style I inventFor every line I rhyme intenseFor all the time I spent, every word I spit since 96If you could input at a hundredI could output way above it, if we in public, I double itPut this on your study list and go study, *****Basically quoting Hammer you "can't touch this"I'm too assertive and alert for what its worthMy best piece of work is still yearning to be birthedClass DismissedCenoir Studies from Canibus[Outro]There is something mystical, but it's not RAREand nobody should treat it as though this is something specialthat writer's do... anybody--anybody born physically able in the braincan sit down and begin to write something and discoverthat there are depths in her soul or his soul that are untapped
